LIYA'S POV
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Logan went with us to the local shops and the entire time, he's holding my hand or waist, as if protecting me. It was kind of weird, and unnecessary because I know how to protect myself, I always hated the way anyone tried to come in between me and danger, like a year ago, there was a rogue that wondered onto our land while I was training and the guards immediately shoved me back and told me to go inside, but I didn't and brushed past them, I told the rogue wolf to leave, but it looked like it has lost it's mind and attacked me. I was scratched, but the rogue was the one limping away.
My dad trained me, my mother too and the best part is, I love every moment of it. I love the feeling of the anger leaving my body, it's like while the energy is drained out of me, new ones f
