Beatrice POV
I woke up to arguing outside my door.
"She needs rest, not your ridiculous training schedule." That was Corin's voice, sharp with irritation.
"Training is rest for a wolf," Kaelen shot back. "Besides, I already promised to teach her knife work today."
"You promised?" Silas laughed. "I have her scheduled for estate tours and legal documents. The inheritance papers need her signature."
"All of you move." Theron's command cut through the bickering. "I'm taking her riding this morning. Everything else can wait."
I groaned and pulled the pillow over my head. They'd been like this for three days straight. Every morning started with them fighting over who got to spend time with me first.
"I can hear you," I called through the door. "All of you."
Silence. Then shuffling feet.
