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She considered them before speaking to the medic. "What can I do?"
"It's nice to see you... why are you up so early?"
He laughed slightly. "Did I mention that the Pillagers are not above cannibalism?"
Jack slipped an arm around her waist, looking down at the babies. "And Nat showed us a dead body!"
She paused before looking up and smiling slightly. "Well, I'm flattered. What about your wings? Can I help them at all?"
He turned on his side to look at her, smiling warmly. "We're married!"
"The Pillagers hunt at night."
"So big, Mama! They spurted water at us!"
"Heaven forbid," she said sarcastically, bandaging his ankles, "that you have to have a human help you."
He mumbled something in his sleep, slowly waking up. He turned to her as his eyes fluttered open. "...morning."
They took off and Eli headed down. "Let's hurry. We want to get back before dark."
Jack glanced over at Avice. 'That's cool, babe. What else did you guys do?" "We saw whales!"
She frowned, looking concerned. "Why?"
Rowan was still stretched out, the sheets gathered around his waist. She would see his scars everywhere, across his sternum, over his heart,...
"I'll have dinner ready when you get back!" August called.
Aubrey was chattering as they walked to the kitchen. "And she let me touch one, Papa! And I had earplugs in, so it didn't get me!"
She also frowned, tilting her head. "Are you okay?"
She nodded, turning and heading down the hall.
"That might be best," he said thoughtfully. "Come along."
Jack closed the door. "Who wants spaghetti? "Me!"
