Redsand Canyon A dirt road's singing me a siren song

Of course it would be him. She did promise to try not to be a bitch, right? This thought crossed her mind with a touch of amusement, though she knew even the previous times she hadn't really had a reason. She wouldn't apologize, but she wasn't likely to repeat unless he decided to give her one this time.

I don't think ladies make a habit of rolling in the dirt with random men. Fortunately for you, I've only met them. Never claimed to be one myself. She wasn't about to mention her new mateship. It didn't come with a title to her knowledge and she preferred it that way - any rank she held she wanted to earn with her own skill. If their relationship went up in smoke she wouldn't have her place here in ashes with it. It would be hers completely and not tied to Germanicus, and his private life, in any way.

She remembered that Reyson was larger than she was; she'd need to be quick to get the upper paw. Fennec readied. It was tempting not to even wait for a confirmation, but she was playing this one by his rules. That meant she had to play fair.