Noctisardor Bypass believe in me and I'll believe in you

He embellished his intentions for their children. Druid’s smile grew, though the thought of what he’d said earlier tempered it. His only parental figure had been Germanicus, a general. And he thought the bypass would make a good barracks. She was definitely onboard to raise a litter of survivalists, not soldiers.

Once again keeping her thoughts to herself for now, Druid swallowed, smacked her lips and wondered aloud, Which one of us is going to tell them bedtime stories?

The thought amused her. Her mismatched eyes danced as she bent for another bite of Oncorhynchus mykiss.