Bryan's POV:
Knowing Amanda is hyper aware of the situation building around her, fills me with pride. She has soaked up her training like a sponge and is cognizant of the danger. It caught me off guard when she asked for permission to see her mom. I would never keep her from her mom. Although I'm possessive of her, I'm not a control-freak. I am happy to escort her and keep a watchful eye as we travel to her mom's house.
After getting a few hours of sleep and a quick bite to eat, we arrive at Amelia's house. When she opens the door, she is pleasantly surprised to see us. It takes a little time to reach her mom's house as she lives near the border, away from most pack members. Amelia enjoys her privacy and space when not cooking for pack events.
"Hey mom!" Amanda says excitedly, wrapping
