The young woman had grinned and said it was almost dawn.

The skinny young woman sitting in the middle of the bed looked up and grinned.

Just for a moment the two women grinned at each other like idiots.

The woman grinned as she took a sweet cake from a tray.

The young woman grinned and her face flushed a little.

The young woman grinned, delighted to stay with the wolf.

The other woman grinned and shook her head: no accounting for Bias, in anything but his own field.

The older woman grinned at her, remembering when she had been young and the world was such an exciting place.

As he stared, a woman appeared, looked back at him, grinned and raised the window.

When she lifted her head again, the woman was grinning.