Badru
“You ok?” Tamlyn tapped her cane to find me, resting her hand on my shoulder.
“No,” I swallowed down the lump that seemed firmly lodged uncomfortably in my throat. “But I will be.”
“For what it’s worth, you handled it like a pro. I’d high-five you but that seems inappropriate, so an awkward support hug it is,” she felt me out and squeezed me around my middle briefly. “I'm actually surprised. You held it together and Aste lost his s**t. Guess it’s always the quiet ones.”
Astennu!
“I need to go. I think he went to pay Fin a visit.”
“That boy’s losing more than some fingers,” she uttered, switching to mind-link as I rushed away. ‘I’ll catch up with you, just go.’
It was two and a half hours to Seattle by car. In my wolf form, I could be there in just under two.
Running from the
