"How is Jane doing?" Taylor asked. Lying on Mya's shoulder, they were naked and wrapped up in each other.
"She's fine. She shifted today, and Sam said that was a good sign. But I really don't want to talk about her, while I'm here with you." Mya kissed Taylor's head. "Why did we wait so long to be together?'
"I think I scared you a little, I scare most people since they don't know what I am or how to treat me," Taylor answered with a laugh.
"You didn't scare me. You don't scare me. I'm fascinated and intrigued by you, but not scared of you. You're one of us, and you shouldn't have to worry about what you are."
"I need to know where I come from Mya. Who my parents were." She lifted her head to see Mya's eyes. "I thought I could ask Sam. There should be records."
"Do you really wan
