Lucian had not expected to run into Yena on his way home. All her injuries had healed, only a scar left on her neck to remind everyone of what had happened. Yet when she saw Lucian, her smile was as wide as it had been before Calvin had tried to kill her.
"Head Alpha Lucian!" Yena caught up, carrying an empty basket. "You on your way back to Blue?"
"I am." Because even with what happened, the thought of sleeping anywhere but next to Blue—so Blue could sleep soundly, knowing Lucian would be there next to her. "And you? On your way home?"
Yena nodded. "I just brought some fruit we picked for Yvonne to use for tomorrow's breakfast." Her grin turned sheepish. "I may have also watched my friends training for a few minutes."
Lucian smirked. "Did they see you?"
They both continued to walk.
