Establishing the Cub Garden for centralized protection, forming reliable patrols, and now starting to root out internal threats...
She was already doing everything she could to prepare for the greater storm that might be coming.
The three males escorted her into the warmth of the house, where the glow from the fireplace dispelled the night's chill.
Bai Wanwan watched the leaping flames and couldn't help but murmur, a subtle note of worry in her voice, "I wonder just how chaotic it is outside right now... Jin Yi has been at the Golden Lion Tribe for so long and still hasn't returned. I wonder if something happened to him."
Yin Ze immediately sensed her low spirits. His large, warm hand enveloped her cool fingertips. "If you're that worried, I can fly to the Golden Lion Tribe first thing in the morning. I'll check on the situation and come back to tell you as soon as I can."
