Moonspear Dark into the heat

The seal hunter’s wife was curious. Kannoyak liked this about her.

A smile played along his dark lips. She wished to know if he had prospectives. The white hunter felt that he had met many beautiful women in the new lands. Each of them had a quality that was special. There were two who stuck out in his mind, more prominent than any of the others.

The raindrop woman, Sialuk, he said with a light nod. His tone was rough but his eyes showed his interest. There is another. A dark-haired girl from another village. Her name is Amalia. She has brother in one of the wolves here – a storyteller man with green eyes.

The difference was that Sialuk was in Moonspear. Brecheliant was a hunter’s journey away. Kannoyak did not know if the girl from the far village even sought a husband. Still, the two of them had captured his gaze.