Grouse Thicket geimbreika

they were both missing something, heda decided. but she did not have the energy to find out. "no," she told him. it was a lie; she was hungry. but grouse meat wasn't going to cut it. heda looked over his shoulder. "why are you so far out here?" she finally chose to ask. her golden gaze said she knew it wasn't her business, but whatever. ensio would share or he wouldn't.