Dragoncrest Cliffs when it's time to get ill, we'll be so ahead of time --

our.
danger in saying that. danger in hearing it. danger in enjoying it. mireille was no fool; she understood that unveiling them before the pack could shatter most of her relationships within it, let alone what they might think of val.
for that she held control and protected by maneuver; but mireille felt boldly that day, and let her emerald eyes settle upon the contours of the face she had kissed several times. "ah, but de sea is constant, and so be her gifts," the obsidian murmured, though her voice was threaded with the teasing suggestion she found herself unable to indulge in the rare moments they were alone.
she turned her eyes back upon the ocean.