(Quame’s POV)
Waking up with Mylay in my arms has become my new obsession. She is so adorable with her mouth c****d open and
a little drool coming out of the side. I chuckled at how exhausted she must be. Even though I suggested we stay in yesterday, she still insisted on training last night. She seemed frustrated, but I must say she is progressing quickly.
Now that I know she is the White Wolf, I must up her training. I will not sleep well at night knowing she could be a target and can’t defend herself. I also need to talk to her about at least letting Legend know. We need to up patrol, and I need to make sure she is safe. I wish she would have told me this earlier, but I can understand why she was hesitant. I’m glad she has shared it with me now, though.
I brushed Mylay’s hair from
