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

She disagreed heavily but was used to doing so. Things that were simple for him were often dangerous for her, but she didn't see much point in underlining that. Fennec always enjoyed when anyone who spoke with her didn't take the differences into account.

She snorted in amused disbelief. You can't teach someone not to ask questions. You can only teach them not to ask you. But she kept her smile. She couldn't tell it Reyson believed what he said or not, but he wasn't the one who mattered. It wasn't his kids she might be having one day.

She could always find out. He'd raised kids before here. Fennec filed that way for future consideration.

How would you say you turned out? She asked, pointedly putting him on the spot.