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Truth be told, he wondered if the million questions could annoy Towhee—but then again, he trusted her to take it in stride, especially since Amalia was carrying her great-grandchildren. She'd been amazing so far, so he had no reason to doubt her going forward.

Gosh, you're smart, Killdeer remarked, marveling at this insect knowledge she'd never revealed. Again, he'd never looked close enough to really know. He laughed along with her. It's way cuter than any of my family's sayings—most of which involve some variation of ass or shit.

He might be the least profane Redhawk out there, which was saying something. He hoped his kids took after Amalia more in that respect.

Speaking of words and Redhawks— Have you thought about what you wanna call 'em? he asked, tilting his head. Any names that speak to you?