Broken Boulder i lead the pack so my back's to them

It put some of Queenie's nerves at ease to know that there would be another mercenary around to do her work while she took leave. Living in a pack without (set) borders was one of the most stressful things she'd had to do, let alone trying to manage it with newborns. Something would eventually have to give, but Queenie wasn't sure which one it would be. 

Back to Zamael, though. I'm Queenie, she said with a cordial nod of her head, I guess we'll be patrol partners, since no one else around here does it.