Luneshale Pass leave the gun, take the cannoli

He put baby in you?

Disa headed off a grimace before it could leap from the rising bile in her throat and lay claim to her face. Crude. Nevertheless, her heart beat a little faster when he looked her over like a prize cut of meat.

"No," Disa replied tartly, and in a flash she was sitting tall on her rock again, half turned away and looking down at him one her shoulder. "We didn’t get that far. Now – let a lady nap. Unless putting baby in me is what it costs to be Verapaz?"