Logan
We’d been traveling for a few days now with no credible threats being found. It had been relatively peaceful. We were tired, and maybe we wished that we’d be able to just get there already, but in the same breath, we knew this journey was always going to be like this. Maybe that’s what helped us forge ahead, was knowing that we had been warned of what we were in for. Crispen had become more open to the idea of stopping, resting, and relaxing a little. He was still on a mission, but he knew that we’d pushed ourselves. He barely slept, however, which concerned us all. It was a fine line between caring and bossing around the alpha, so nobody really mentioned it other than Rose and Nikolas.
I watched Mason as he washed off in the river in front of me. His wounds had begun scarring. Ov
