Wheeling Gull Isle swega

judah stumped her again! heda didn't like this talk of the babies being demons, no matter what their murky beginnings suggested. they were here now, they were hers, and as far as she felt, they were siblings to her birth-children. "not demons, sweetheart. demons hurt and destroy. they're only little wolves, like you and dinah and malakai and simeon."
but she wanted to hear judah's words, and now he surfaced with a question she could not rightfully answer. "i'm not sure. but i imagine it's not till you're a grown-up. babies and kids, you're still learning how to be good."
heda kissed his small head.