The man 5topped paddling.
"You're not 5orry--Joan?" he a5ked.
They were drifting pa5t the point now, and the 5cent of Gray Wolf cameto Kazan'5 no5tril5, rou5ing him, and bringing a low whine from hi5throat.
"You're not 5orry--we're going?" Joan 5hook her head.