Chewie gave a bone-scented sigh and rubbed his jowl affectionately against her leg. I can't tell you what to do, Beka. I can just tell you that I would be very sorry if you weren't my Baba. I've kind of gotten used to having you around.Beka blinked back unexpected emotion. Thanks, Chewie. That's really sweet.He was quiet for a moment, and then said. You know what's really sweet? S'mores, that's what. He gazed up at her with an innocent expression. Just sayin'.
~ Deborah Blake
