Riggs
He was happy for his brother and Orson to find their mates, but it wreaked havoc on his sleeping patterns. Pair that with the wolf female that he’d helped through her heat the previous night and he was beyond exhausted, considering that he hadn’t had a chance to sleep. He wasn’t complaining, since he felt a little better after their marathon session, but he just wanted to sleep now.
Their fields were already planted and very few deer or wild pigs dared to come near their fields, so they didn’t have to spend all day out in the fields, which worked perfectly for them. He’d hoped that he could come home and crash on his bed for a few hours of sleep before he had to get going with his day, only to have his brother go all territorial and threaten him with death if he came into the house
