Redhawk Caldera this love is killing me, but you're the only one

it wouldn't be long at all. teya found such a specific bliss in how bronco tended her with utter tenderness, and often she couldn't keep from comparing it silently to her first marriage, how she had felt so overbalanced by both pregnancy and reyes' refusal to cope.
reyes. a pang raced through her spirit.
the call that rose was familiar, if only because killdeer had once shown up with caracal, and bronco asked her to accompany him. he was thoughtful with his pace, and eventually, sides greatly rounded, she came to stand in front of killdeer again.
"hi. it good to meet you." formally anyway. now a new anxiety rose: would he recall that, how — awkward it had been?
and the fact his friend's dad had been with her at the time.