Wheeling Gull Isle shouklaka

"i don't know!" heda laughed, then all of a sudden crazy, unwarrante tears were standing in her eyes and flowing down her face. she loved him and found she was focusing on his quiet and his words.
sobo was the logical choice, suggested by mireille and not far, part of an established and strong pack. but heda found herself shying from the idea, as much as she balked at the idea of asking caracal to —
no.
if heda found herself pregnant, she needed to provide a way for bartholomew to be their father. a stranger then was necessary.
she inhaled shakily but this time she could hardly look at her friend.