(Angel’s pov)
Angel got up early for a run, lungs burning happily as she tore through the morning air. When she returned to the compound, Sam and Lillyanne were waiting for her. Sam, with two swords, laid out in front of him.
“What weaponry are we using today?” Angel asked.
Sam puffed up. “Well, funny ye ask, because I need to leave for a while. I’ve been summoned to Dragonstone in the Shadowlands. Lillyanne will stay here with ye, luv.”
Lillyanne winked dramatically. “Ooh, us girls are gonna have SO much fun. You better be careful, you don’t return to a house full of handsome hunks, Sam, and NONE of them for Angel!”
She guffawed so hard she snorted.
Sam clutched his chest like she’d stabbed him. “Yer terrible, woman. Ahh, I’ll miss ye two wenches, but I’ll be back before ye know it.
