Moonspear [m] tabula rasa

He was beyond content in her arms. So much so that, when she spoke, it took him a few moments to understood exactly what she was asking him.

Moonshadow? Killdeer asked, a bit blankly. He shook his head, slowly at first, then quicker as it sunk in. No, I—not since that first time. The only time, he added for emphasis.

He looked at her, golden eyes guileless. I was going to ask you something similar, Sialuk, he murmured. I didn't want to ruin the moment, though. But, since you said it first—what about you? Am I the only one since you've had the kids?

They weren't exclusive; he couldn't demand that from her. He wouldn't. But if she was going to make a point to question him, then he would, too.

Just to know.