Wiggling Protein
It had been thirty minutes since they first saw it, but the mighty eagle was still perched on a tree branch on the other side of the ridge."Should we send someone to shake the tree or throw a stone so it'll move? He's been sitting there for an hour," Olivia suggested, her patience running thin. If she didn't love the man beside her, she wouldn't be enduring this booooring trip.Looking through her binoculars one more time, she scrunched her nose when yep, the bird was still sitting stationary."What?" Maxen diverted his focus away from the camera and to his side where Olivia sat. He coiled his arm around her waist, bringing her closer to him. "You can't disturb him like that and you know it. It's ok, baby. He will fly soon. Don't stress yourself about it.""I'm not stressing about it. I just wanted it to move. That's all."