Two Eyes Cenote Eiderdown

No worries at all!

Eset had not even a laugh to stifle. If there was truth to the rumors then the prince was not a man she wanted around Toula- yet there was nothing to be done about it.

And the idea of motherhood, the season that would soon be upon them; Toula’s; her own-

Nothing to be done about that, either. She forces these thoughts to abate.

“Tomorrow, then. I will help you with the stores,” her voice perks, holding over Tavina before turning to Inji and the bloodied thing at their feet, corners of her mouth tipping.

“It would indeed make a charming display for the river prince, don’t you think?”