Swiftcurrent Creek My girl don't want me cause of my dirty laundry

Arric was hurt? ”How?” Moss asked. She’d seen signs that Akavir had been wounded, but had Arric intercepted the woman as well? She felt lightly reassured, but disappointed as well- in herself. If the men had both managed to find the childsnatcher, but she had missed completely…Maybe she was losing her edge.

Reverie pulled away and Moss felt snubbed by the word me. Was there no us anymore? Reverie had asked her to help raise Blossom, had she not? She clamped her jaws together for a moment before she drew closer to the den. 

She cleared her throat. She felt she had a place within the den- but if Reverie dreamt of Lestan…She shook her head. Arric had to be full of shit. Maybe he knew what was going on between Moss and Reverie and was jealous. Maybe he’d brought up Lestan just to get Moss to leave so he could get closer to Reverie.

Well, she wasn’t about to let that happen. 

”May I come in?” she asked, softly.