Two Rivers Isle Rip Roaring and wild

her slate-stone eyes took him in, and colt knew that sadey saw all of him.
maybe that's why they'd never rolled together: mutual understanding that making this more than it was would change what they had, the easy intimacy and familiar cussing that came with running together so long.
"mighty obliged, miz walker," colt drawled, settling close and shutting his eyes a little. "miz adylaide had them pups, yew know."