The Lycan Prince’s Puppy
I had just stepped into something much bigger than I thought was possible, and we were both still catching up to it.
“You’re amazing,” he said, his voice low enough so only I could hear. “Truly.”
I shot him a small smile, unsure how to take the praise. Sora came toward us with the cage swinging in her hand and a huge smile on her face. Jumpie was now on her shoulder, though her eyes were fixed on the raven.
“The bird is actually kind of cute!” Sora announced proudly, like she had just discovered something.
When she reached us, she held out the cage to Kylan with both hands. “Here you go, Your Highness,” she said. “So how did I do?”