I drive through the gates of Sanctuary, happy to be home, but happier to have my wife safe behind the walls of our city. The Sanctuary that I own, that I control. The feeling is a dominant emotion within me, the instinct of having my woman in the place where I am king. Where I can protect her best.
I reach through the window and take a radio from one of the gate guards. Mine lost its charge while we were on the road. I lift it to my lips and start speaking, "Fuentes here. I need Doctor Bishop at the Tower immediately. Cruz, you'll need to come too. I want a full report of all activity since I was gone and a progress report on the wall rebuild."
"I don't need a doctor," Taran mumbles sinking into her seat and shooting me an annoyed look.
I glance pointedly at her arm where she'd been bit
