“How did you even find me?” The tent had been erected only after Falcon had flown a few miles away from the hole-of-death as he so eloquently called it. Now he was busy running around finding all the blankets to drown me beneath them.
He dropped a fresh batch at the foot of my bed and stood there for a second. The frosty winter air didn’t breach the protective barrier of the tent so I was slowly getting a bit too warm. He seemed to come to a conclusion in his head and heaved a heavy sigh.
“Well…my wife—”
“Wife! Wait you’re married?” No matter how I looked at him Falcon didn’t look any older than eighteen, on top of that given his flirtatious personality, I was sure he was single. “Aren’t you a paid thief?”
“Yes?” He rolled his eyes. “I can have a life outside of protecting wandering pr
