Tate POV
I was still on edge about her leaving. I worried that one of us would make a mistake, causing her to vanish without a trace. The thought gnawed at me, a constant source of distress. Even though she promised to let us know, the uncertainty weighed heavily on my mind. If she were to disappear, I vowed to search tirelessly until I found her.
"Thanks for this morning, Tate," she said, breaking the tense atmosphere. "I haven't had fun like that in a long time. It was nice getting to meet your dragon wolf, his name is Hero, right?"
"Yes," I replied, my voice laced with a mixture of pride and hesitation. I paused for a moment, realizing how much she must have missed out on in life. She had spent so much time on the run. In contrast, my brothers and I were fortunate to have a loving an
