Like the shifting of a breeze, Rowan appeared out of nowhere a few weeks later, meeting one of the guards in the wood who escorted him to the pack.
Walking in, he peeked into the medical room, grinning widely at Galena’s back as she sorted through her supplies.
‘You putting on a little weight there Lena?’ he asked cheekily, scrutinising her as she spun around to face him, ‘got a little middle aged spread going on by the looks of it.’
Galena smirked, ‘well look what the cat dragged in’ she replied, ‘remind me to shoot that blasted moggie, I don’t need her dragging any more crap into this pack.’
Laughing Rowan opened his arms as Galena hurried over and pulled him into a hug, holding him tightly before stepping back as she studied him. ‘You look a damn sight better than last time, spunk b
