Redhawk Caldera pokeweed

there was always opportunity, and teya never took it. she had made peace with keeping bridget as a very close companion, never stepping across the boundary she felt had become permanent after her second marriage.
in the end, it had been she who laid it, she who enforced it, but these actions were taken for the sake of bridget. which, if teya stood and thought about it, was rather infantilizing.
another drop in a mellowing creek.
"yes. i go with you," the raven murmured, falling into step alongside the healer with a little more warmth to her face.