Lion Head Mesa [m] and every night my mind is running around her

Omerta. She turned the word over in her mind as she rubbed her fur along the stone walls. Silence, Serein repeated quietly, dark eyes finding Kemal. Why silence?

What are you?

Perhaps she should have asked before agreeing to bear his children. Serein didn't look away from him, though. She was unblinking, unflinching; perfectly still in the darkness, breath held, heart racing.