Wes's POV
Mish joins me for morning training, my body unable to ease as I think of the day ahead.
I've been to funerals before, but never ones I knew as well as I did Vince and Arthur, my getting to know each of the warriors coming back to bite me now as I grieve their loss.
Frank and Georgie have thankfully recovered, each of them joining us in the dinning hall for breakfast and the two empty seats at their table speaking volumes as they welcome Mish and I into them.
I sit whilst Mish moves around the table to give each of them a hug, speaking the words we are both feeling.
Relief. Relief and thankfulness they are here with us and near healed.
"Thank you" Frank replies, giving me a knowing look that is only interrupted as his mate and pup join him.
Katy's jumping a little too ent
