Lia's POV
Three months had passed. I continued to work on my magic while also adapting to the changes those brought with them. The Southern wolves had filtered from the ranch into town. As the people went back to their daily lives the wolves moved into homes and took up jobs in the town. one even working with Red in his shop. Joe had moved into the bunk house that was empty. His stallion Fury had been shipped up and was just as odd as him. I suspected they were attached somehow but not for sure.
I was sitting on Warrior, looking between his black tipped latte ears. Joe was working the gelding slowly and with great care. We had managed to gain his trust, though we were trying hard to keep it.
"Lia," I heard Red say off to the side.
My eyes found Red, tank tophis work pants and heavy
