Blackfeather Woods If I was dying on my knees you would be the one to rescue me

No worries!

His approval washed over her, and she grinned at him. Sia inquired about how she liked their new pack, and she shrugged. "It's an adjustment. I'm not used to not having things to do." Their sperm donor had always kept her burdened with tasks and objectives and even though it was suffocating at times, it fed her need to feel important. 

"What about you, Sia? How are you settling in?" She was curious to see how her brother was handling life here. He had also had many responsibilities at home, so this must be a shock to him, as well.