Lance POV
Once the canteens were filled up with fresh water, and the backpacks were securely strapped on our shoulders, we all left the cabin together. Since we weren't anywhere near the borders, there was no need to keep our voices down yet, and Lynzee had no problem talking nonstop.
She had always been a talker, so I wasn't the least bit surprised, and it helped distract us from thinking about how long it was taking us to journey in our human forms. We could have made a lot better time in our cat forms, but I didn't mind one bit, since it gave me the opportunity to admire my gorgeous mate in her jungle attire.
When we reached what used to be the border of the free territory, that's when we stripped off our jungle attire and shoved them in our backpacks, then we shifted i
