CIARAN
The ring of steel on steel cut crisply through the air as two of my wolves crashed into each other, their blades locking on each other before one pushed the other to the ground.
"Again," I snapped.
They jumped up, sweat beading on their forearms. Liam walked beside me, his hands behind his back, eyes never leaving the activity in the yard.
"She's settling in," he said, not looking at me.
I didn't have to ask who. "You're watching her too much."
"And you're not watching her enough," he said. "For a person who doesn't care, you've got two guards glued to her door."
"They're there so that nobody dares touch her again." My voice was sharper than I meant it to be.
But Liam, being the s**t he is, smirked a little. "And here I thought you didn't… do it gently."
I ignored him, my g
