[ Wyatt ]
“Wyatt!” Kayley exclaimed in surprise. “What are you doing here?” she asked as she stepped aside to let me in.
“Showing up for my shift,” I mumbled as I entered her home.
“Shift?”
“Yeah, my patrol shift,” I explained as I headed straight for her kitchen. “Where is Decker?” I asked as I sat down on the barstool by the island.
“He is with Luca and Seff at the packhouse,” she said as she filled the kettle to put it on. “Since when are you back on patrol?”
“Since Seff stopped by the other day and questioned me,” I admitted. Kayley turned to face me, and I could see that she was surprised. “He had every right,” I quickly said, and she frowned. “When I talked to him about moving out, we also talked about my duties as one of the protectors and I promised that nothing would change
