Lion Head Mesa They say strange fascination, infatuation

it was true that makono was not a medic. much of her studies had been devoted to handling the work of an ambassador and now a soldier! yet still she tried to dig in her mind for common suggestions.

she led them towards the stash of tavina, if nazli would follow.

well, what are you doing before you go to sleep? she asked softly. if nazli was not prepared to walk to the space of healing, perhaps makono could offer comfort. only she suddenly felt as if she did not know how!

and then she thought about a kiss but —

sympathy dizziness overcame her, perhaps.