Dahozhoni Meadow Darling Danger

i could've, ingram agrees quietly; with a sly grin. but i don't see the point in lying.

he was many things, and many of them terrible, but a liar was not one of them.

hardly, ingram scoffs. i'm rather celibate. i take pleasure in intellect over flesh. now, when both ex-wives approached him: he was unable to say no. but there was history. muddied and bloodied and messy but history all the same.

she calls his bold choice a bit suicidal and ingram frowns, seaglass gaze studying her. suicidal seems a bit dramatic, don't you think? the hellhound can't help but tease. don't fret. i will survive. he assures her; confidently.