Firefly Glen Take you like a drug;

"Dance partner" had her glancing away with a click of her tongue, as if chiding him. Her eyes returned to the umbral heavens. Flanks heaved as she drew in a long breath of the cool air. And then her gaze fell upon the mountains eastward, the ones she meant to trek until hunger took the reins. 

Where do they live? she asked. A beat later, she added: If you're at liberty.

She could always sniff them out if she were so inclined. By this point, she had grown accustomed to Cole's scent.