“I have you.” The words repeated themselves over and over as I lay by the fire trying to sleep. I rolled over on the hard stone surface and tried to find a way to make my shoulder and hip comfortable. Almost impossible, considering only a thin blanket was between me and the stone. If it wasn’t for the fact that I was pretty sure I messed up my cycle quite badly by shifting in the middle of it, I would change to my fox form and curl up. Maybe all the fear and worry had been unwarranted..
I scoffed to myself. Papa wouldn’t have warned me without some reason. Besides, currently, the most worrisome thing was Arran.
I stared at him where he lay. Not quite across the fire, but several feet away. His arms were tucked under his head as he lay on his stomach. His wings draped down his back, reach
