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Tiuttuk wanted to promise them that she would be there for them every day, as Amalia implied. But she was still adrift, uncertain where fate would take her. She didn’t want to make any promises she couldn’t keep.

I won’t be a stranger, was all she could offer at the moment, smiling thinly at the new mother. Will you tell me what it was like? Carrying them? Delivering them? Don’t spare any details, even the nitty gritty ones. I want to be an anaa one day. I want to know everything there is to know about it… if you don’t mind sharing, of course, she tacked on hastily.

Her cheeks warmed a little. This was her father’s mate, someone she didn’t know well. Perhaps it was too personal a question for their dynamic. She held her breath as she awaited a response, occupying herself by nuzzling the sleepy pups again.