Sleeping Dragon Knock me off my feet

There is a little surprise when Wildfire starts to speak, indicating she hadn’t found whom she’d been sent for. She knew his claim on Rosings hadn’t been very stable and Thuringwethil didn’t get the chance to offer any sort of reinforcement on the claim. Now, he’s lost it and he isn’t sure where the male has wandered off to. It doesn’t sound like this Aaron gave any more information they could use and she quietly hums to herself.

“I’m sorry I sent you into danger,” she manages, her frown remaining. If Aaron hadn’t been too pleased about the situation, she’s glad Gavriel had been there with her. A whole pack against two wolves wouldn’t stand a chance but the most reassurance she can manage.

Thuringwethil steps forward and nudges her cheek, then pressed beneath her chin to lift her nose.

“Thank you,” she murmurs and lets a smile linger on her features for a moment longer. “Are you hungry?”