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Maia was glad that she waited! He seemed so tired and, while he seemed happy to see her, she could tell that something was definitely wrong. She didn't know what but it made her curb some of her exuberance in favor of a little more friendly and gentle warmth. Mom mode activated. She was finding that age didn't really factor into that whole thing.

You must not have paid attention to many of my stories, if you think those aren't the same thing. She replied with a smile, though she had some concern too. What happened to him to have him so down and, even more, so covered in scars like that? It felt really rude to ask.

Her baby crush on him had long since faded under the torrent that was Eljay, but she was definitely surprised to hear he had a son. Another thing that she definitely probably shouldn't ask about. In another life she'd have gone off on both without a second thought but thankfully Maia had actually managed to mature some.

It really is, Maia answered in a voice clearly full of fondness for her mate. It had been a hard move but she was immensely glad for it. Eljay deserved the world, in her mind, and for him living here was exactly that. If you are looking for a place to stay, then you've definitely found it. The only argument I'll take is if you don't want to, because anything else would be absolutely crazy. Bronco was not only an old friend - he was family. This was just as much his home as it was theirs and she hated the way he was looking right now, as if he might get chased away at any second. She had to clear that up immediately.