Sally hated their family's futures. More precisely, she hated their lack of futures. Amelia should have kids. Sally's babies should have babies. It was unfair they only had this unstable village to pin their dreams on. Still, they were alive here and they had the same emotions they did at home. These things happened. "You fix him dinner and you tell him straight out," she said firmly. "Like I told you, he knew the risks. Nothing is one hundred percent and now he's going to be a daddy." Sally could be a tough cookie when she wanted. She wasn't going to let anyone skirt around this issue. She loved Amelia and Gideon, but they were adults and they'd act like it.