Cassian's POV
“We don’t really need a guard dog for this,” Wilder says.
I show him my teeth. I’m the only one he ever calls guard dog. He doesn’t say that to Milo or to Lyra, even when they’re literally on guard duty in their wolf forms. He’s just trying to rile me up.
Gonna have to try harder than that!
I know they don’t need a guard. Wilder takes Milo and Lyra out scavenging all the time. They can all handle themselves. I’m not actually here as a protector. I’m here because I know today’s going to be interesting, and I’m sick of missing out on s**t just because I’m the one member of this little group who can’t do magic.
That doesn’t really bother me. I’ve got my wolf, and that’s what’s most important as far as I’m concerned. But the three of them have been chattering about how good
