Quirin
When I get back to the hallway with where we have our offices, I walk into Kier’s office.
“Looks like you have an admirer,” I say, putting the plate down in front of him. He smiles but doesn’t comment.
“How’s our Luna?” he asks instead.
“Good. I told her she could do whatever she wants to the pack hospital, just so you know. If for some reason I’m not here …”
“I’ll make sure she knows that anything she wants to do is okay?” he asks, making sure he understands the level of autonomy I’m giving her.
“She can level the building and start over if she chooses to do so.”
He looks at me a moment. “You know our warriors will never go there.”
I shrug. “Maybe she can look after the pups when they scrape their knees or get splinters in the feet. I don’t care what she does over there, I
