Wheeling Gull Isle teik

the breath held unknowingly in her throat was released; heda nuzzled into his fur, lying her head against his shoulder for a moment. "it happens. god doesn't expect perfection, and neither do i." it was part of why she wanted to bring the boy back.
a thought touched her golden eyes. "maybe toward the end of summer or fall we could visit your family, take all the kids and the rest of sweetharbor if they wanted to come," she chuckled, thinking of what a spectacle that would be.
she kissed his cheek. "what did the dolphin say?"