The next day Anna was sitting in the guest room, stewing over being alone at Ritual-X. Sure, she was going to be with her fighting heroes, but she wasn’t sure she was ready to have her independence back. She had been accustomed to being led around my Grayson and the Fight Core security and had almost forgotten what it was like to make decisions for herself.
Luka was leaning on the door frame watching his little protege packing. “Are you ready for all this, baby girl?”
She turned to see him watching her, as usual. His healer wolf genes ran deep and protecting others was just who he was, which often was a tad creepy, the way he was always lurking around. She assumed for wolf packs it was just part of their instincts.
“How long have you been standing there, papa bear? Or should I say, Papa
