Redhawk Caldera I spend my days with ghosts who all love you the most

When she finally found Teya, it wouldn't take a mind reader to know that she was upset. Her smile didn't hide it, and as Maia sat down heavily, she felt a slight flicker of misgiving. Maybe this was a mistake and she wouldn't want Maia prying. Maybe she'd ruin their friendship altogether.

She let out a breath. She was tired too, but that never seemed to go away nowadays, so it was hardly an excuse to be a bad friend. As long as she sat here and talked, she should be fine to make it back to the den.

Hey. Do you want to talk about it? It's okay if you don't. I just didn't know if you had questions, or... you know. She knew Eljay could have answered these questions just as well as she could, but she couldn't imagine her mate prying into the situation either, and she wouldn't have been comfortable talking with someone else's husband about it herself. Not that she would mind... but it was awkward.