Morningside Cuesta ii. nine lives

Do you?

Unlike before, when her cold words were fueled by wrath, she had nothing left in her but hurt. I think...I think maybe that’s a good idea, she sighed as she watched his frame move from one position to another. She needed to think and she knew that he did, too. For the sake of the pups, she wouldn’t leave him with the haste that she might have early on when they would get together and break apart with almost every meal.

Now, they had to think about something bigger than themselves.