Redsand Canyon Chionóptosi

crowfeather's face flowed into his mind. he had not been able to see the shadow when he brought arsenio and tamar back to mereo. and he was not certain if further visits would be acceptable.

the idea of not seeing him again was beginning to wrench breath from his lungs.

germanicus would not break in front of arsenio. "my father was a horrid man," he said quietly. "i will be better than he was."

he cleared his throat. "it will be a good thing if our children grow together."