Blacktail Deer Plateau I don't wanna hate you

She missed the vale—it would be a lie to say she didn’t. But as one who had never held the opportunity to settle in one place for long, it was easy for her to push such a notion on a territory from her mind and focus on what was truly important— and there she found him.

Reyson was home. Her children were home. Tamar, Arsenio, their children. They were home.

And sidling up next to the mountain of a man, she found her features brightening, if only for him. “Hiya.”