Xena
We are on our way to the desert, and I can’t help but worry. I have done about everything I can to try and protect my family and friends, but we are against a very powerful family. We are landing when an idea hits me. Maybe I can avoid this war. Xael gives me a suspicious look when I spray him.
“There might be mosquitos here.”
“What about us?” Xylon teases.
“You have your own mate. I take care of mine,” I tease back before completely shocking them. Thundra is six years old but very smart. More than that, he trusts me. I hope I never let him down.
“This is not part of the plan.”
Arthur and his Lycan are unsettled as expected. His instinct will always be to protect his pup to death. I bet this is what the witches were betting on. It is a good thing that we left the mother behind
