Chapter 95

Kaelen

I hummed, walking down the stairs of the packhouse. It was early in the morning, and I had already got a call from Jorund that he would send me Nash and their new pup, a gravehound, to babysit. I never babysat a human, but it couldn’t be any harder than babysitting any other adult, right?

The doorbell rang and I shook wrists with both officers, who were in casual clothes today. Nash would