Deepwood Weald [m] aloe vera

He stated only where he lived, not where he was from, but Ty didn’t have the fortitude to argue with him. It would kill the mood, after all. He asked of the air, and Tytonidae breathed it in. Once, long ago, she had sought to claim the plateau not far from here. Much of the draw of her chosen claim had been the proximity to the ocean.

Mhmm, she said. Why did Goldie avoid the question he wanted to ask? Casanova had been much easier, but then again, Ty knew there was often a greater reward in things that took their time.

By yourself, on the island? she asked. Perhaps another woman held him back from what he wished to do to her. For her.