Chapter 31
It was a cold morning. Winter was blowing in from the tops of the mountains, flooding the valley the Shifters were in. Next to him, Kris sat huddled in a thick blanket, shivering next to the fire while he heated up food.
Shifters healed remarkably fast, but even Korrin was surprised how good he felt. He was still sore, and still stiff in places – but he was almost back to peak condition. It had been just over a week.
He knelt next to the fire, shirtless, a frying pan in one hand. Bacon and eggs were sizzling inside of it. The smell of cooking food filled his nostrils.
“It’s almost breakfast in bed,” he told her.
Kris laughed, a lighthearted sound. “Thank you.”
It wasn’t as good as the old woman’s, but he hoped it would be good enough. The sun was just coming up, sh
