Blackfeather Woods [m] Why do we sleep when we want to hide?

All men should know how to recognize danger, Her voice turned soft, but no less playful. This man would never truly know the danger she presented. Over the last few days she'd had enough encounters to know how this would go.

So she reached out to touch him, suddenly eager to get it over with. Let me show you, Marina invited, and sought to bring him closer. Soon they would be strangers again, and soon she would forget his face entirely. She still thought of the man from the meadow, but the memory of him was already beginning to blur together with the man from the canyon.