Two weeks later….

I was now back in Callan's packhouse with the rest of his people and warriors, men and women alike.

After telling me part of his story at the hospital, he had been distant and I couldn't figure out why.

Maybe he didn't trust me and I wouldn't blame him after all his own brother tried to kill him for power and fame.

I was only a mere stranger, an outsider that married into his family so why would he trust me?

I sighed as I closed the book on my lap and flung it on the bed. I had been on the same page all day, my...