Redhawk Caldera don't wake me i plan on sleeping in.

Finley walked steadily along with the golden wolf. He kept himself very close for reasons Fin struggled to assume were for her own good. She was extremely aware of how attractive and awesome she was and she had little doubt that Ashton was as well. She was beginning to suspect him of taking advantage of his position as the doctor and her the patient. But, it was helpful to be able to lean on him a bit as she moved being crippled and all. And who was she to deter someone from appreciating her charms? As long as her physician didn’t try anything with her, she had no qualms at being admired. Even if he did still strike her as being a little creepy and thoroughly unbalanced.

They arrived at what she suspected was his den in a rather short length of time. The golden wolf lived rather close, and she wasn’t exactly sure how she felt about it either. For the moment though, she was grateful. She’d done enough hobbling to satisfy a lifetime. ”Is this where you cut me open and start passing out my organs to your demon minions?” Fin asked, not completely in jest. She did a little bit worry about that being his intention. Peregrine trusts him. Let’s just keep remembering that Peregrine trusts him.