WIP: Falcon: December
“Falcon has agreed to spend a couple days with us before they have to leave.”
“Still looking out for my well-being, big sis?”
“I always will.” She beamed a smile at Deval, who had taken a seat next to Falcon. Falcon glanced at the man then back to his sister. She was met with a steely-eyed look that told her Amara wasn’t saying it just for Deval’s benefit. She respected a woman who could stand up for her family in the face of a demon. They were truly a rare breed.