Day 9 had arrived, 9 days without hearing Ash’s voice or her laugh or seeing those eyes. Micah and Zander were going insane. He was struggling to keep on top of everything, but at-least he hadn't nearly killed anyone yet, though it was still early. He had been needing to run more. He vowed that he would take Ash into the forest, it didn't matter that she couldn't run, Zander could easily carry her or they would just walk. He promised he would show her everything she wanted.
Kit had confirmed his suspicions about Ash’s heritage yesterday. She was a princess, her grandparents, the King and Queen were going to descend on the pack within a fortnight. Micah didn't know how far they had to travel, but he was sure that most magic types used portals to travel instantly to where they wanted to be,
