Xena
A week ago…
I find Xael eating in the dining hall and let out a sigh. It feels weird being so estranged to him like this. We have been inseparable for as long as I was born.
“I will be at the hospital. The wall is almost complete. Please check and secure the eastside,” I tell him and head out.
“Xena,” he calls, prompting me to stop.
He does not speak until I turn to look at him. We have not been talking since he found out that I attempted to leave with Xaden. I now have guards watching my every move.
“Check the eastside, Xael. It’s the only vulnerable section into the pack’s borders.”
We might not get along, but the pack’s safety still takes priority. He needs to give the workers a go ahead, then they can plant our ultimate protection plants. Our borders will be completely
