Swiftcurrent Creek tomorrow’s kings

His heart did a little leap when Etienne agreed. Soon the two wolves fell into step, snouts pointed at the nearby lake. He remembered meeting a pretty woman on these shores, though she was only given a passing thought. As they began to stride along the shoreline, Cambria’s eyes skirted briefly over Etienne’s face before flicking out over the water.

There were many subjects he could raise as they strolled along, though Cambria found himself saying, Here’s a random question for you, Eti: what does your perfect day look like? I mean, if you could wake up one morning and do anything you wanted to do, no matter how realistic, how would you spend your day?