Not long now

He gave her a toothy grin, exposing the fangs she spoke of. “And let these go rusty?” he teased. But he knew where she was coming from. She wanted time to let menagerie flourish into something. She didn’t need trouble coming her way.

“I thought you might be feeling that way.” he agreed when she spoke of being released soon. He had seen that she had good starting numbers and resources. She and her wolves had spent time securing the Gorge. They would be ready sooner than he wanted to let her go. But he would release her regardless. The possessive Warlord was better at hiding his dislike for letting his wolves go these days. “Are there any final preparations you need help with?”


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