Gilded Bay this is our party, we can do what we want

his eyes creased as he smiled broadly. you didn't have to think much about it, aditya responded, chuckling. i'm glad to have you, dash. it will be a pack, if we can get the numbers—and i hope we can.

adi was not an insufferably proud man. if they had to band with another group to not only survive but thrive, he would do so. he would prefer the group be settled along the sea just like his own pack, but if they traveled inland. . .so be it. as long as brook was happy and healthy. as long as he had provided her a home.

for now, things were looking up.

do you have any particular skills that would be of use? he asked, gently prying. he remembered how morningside had put heavy emphasis on the usefulness of wolves, particularly those who could hunt, scout and fight. and here, others—healers, sitters, storytellers—were certainly welcome as well.