TYSON
On Saturday, I spent the morning training and running patrol stations. It was nice getting out and doing something active to get my mind off things. After an early lunch, I trained Gigi for another two hours. "I'd like to start training you in your wolf form," I said. "But in order to do that, you're going to have to join my pack so I can communicate with you."
"Okay," she replied, but I could sense hesitation and maybe even sadness.
"Do you not want to join my pack?" I asked, coming closer, taking her hands in mine. Her skin was like ice. Even though we'd kept warm by staying active, her hands were still cold, and I didn't want to let them go, trying to warm them for her.
"I do…" her voice trailed.
"But?"
She sighed.
"Please tell me, Gigi. I won't be upset. I just want to kno
