As Cam drew close, Juniper leaned in, although she probably could’ve heard him whispering from a few hundred yards away. Regardless, she listened very carefully.
Being what she was, Juniper was unfortunately well-acquainted with the short end of the supernatural stick. It was more like the “beat stick”, if she was asked. Being a shifter was nothing but misery. Even if things were alright now, the years of heartache still sat heavily on her narrow shoulders.
That, however, barely compared to an entire family line dying out. It was horrific, really. She wondered how the Fey did that. Did they just murder them? Did they stop producing children? Was it more metaphorical in that the family name died out? In any case, she could see what Cam meant, now. The stakes were high to have a son.
“Shit, that sucks,” she breathed, her eyes wide. “Fey curses are pretty bullshit.”
Being what she was, Juniper was unfortunately well-acquainted with the short end of the supernatural stick. It was more like the “beat stick”, if she was asked. Being a shifter was nothing but misery. Even if things were alright now, the years of heartache still sat heavily on her narrow shoulders.
That, however, barely compared to an entire family line dying out. It was horrific, really. She wondered how the Fey did that. Did they just murder them? Did they stop producing children? Was it more metaphorical in that the family name died out? In any case, she could see what Cam meant, now. The stakes were high to have a son.
“Shit, that sucks,” she breathed, her eyes wide. “Fey curses are pretty bullshit.”