Dragoncrest Cliffs in a black four-seater

nights. nights would allow her the sleep she desperately needed to catch up on.
and for the next, she wanted to defer to chacal. but she knew the answer and so only leant against jorunn with a soft shake of her head, wondering if the woman had intended to be a mother. before this.
no. it had to be her. she and chacal.
"be matant to mine," she asked softly. jorunn belonged in their innermost circle and she could think of no better way than to bestow a familial title.