Verdigris Ravine To unexplain the unforgivable

taste-testing the air, zoug stood quietly under candle's onslaught of affection. he himself had not learned to be. but his own sentiment was clear in the single eye as he glanced toward her, then at the tribekin she had brought.

true tribe. true clan. he kept that to himself. "you join us?" he asked in a heavy voice thick with accent.