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In some ways the Rise was not unlike Riley's early childhood. If only he knew the irony.

His ear flicked back as Masquerade reached to nuzzle him; in that moment he reached back, needing the physical affirmation. You're my priority. He promised back, pulling away only reluctantly.

Disbelief distilled with excitement in his belly. This was a big step, them talking about children. Riley had never contemplated himself as a father - but as he looked at Masquerade, he knew she would be a fiercely protective mother. His gaze roved over her lovingly. Somehow, he had landed in her circle.

He was sorry to learn she hadn't felt confident but it made sense. How unstable had the Rise been? It was hard to build your confidence when your foundation was constantly rocked. Somewhere off the grid to start. Do you have a preference for .... He looked around them: super tall trees or stunted ones? We could start there, figure out where a good food source is, and work from there.