Travis POV
After filling in Terrence and Matt about the potential identity of the traitor, Terrence took off towards Luciana’s home to search for clues. Matt was assigned once again as Sarah’s direct guard anytime she leaves the packhouse. Trystan would only be allowed outside if myself, my father, Chad, Tom, or Matt were present to accompany him.
Once we had Trystan tucked into his crib, Sarah and I settled into bed, holding one another close. We were lying in silence, disrupted by my mate’s sweet voice, “Travis?”
“Yes, baby?” I turn my face to look down at her.
“I want to be trained to fight.” Sarah tells me.
I consider her for a moment before responding, “I’m not sure it’s entirely necessary after how Cinder proved her capability.”
“I’ve thought of that too, but when I was broke
