Erin stretched. She was surprised to see Alexander was already gone. It wasn’t unusual for him to be called away by pack duty, but he hated leaving before she was awake. She wondered if it had anything to do with revealing the wishbone to him. Anything connected with the Fae seemed to make him uncomfortable, though she wasn’t sure why.
A knock interrupted her thoughts. A moment later, Cahira and Orla entered with the former carrying a serving tray laden with breakfast. The pair smiled as they approached.
“How did you sleep?” Orla asked.
Erin shrugged. She never stirred when she slept in Alexander’s arms. His presence and scent soothed her and kept her night terrors at bay. She was still anxious about the Rogue King being so close, but she was surrounded by her pack and her guard. There
