Nothing but Trouble

*TRAE’S POV*

My claws began to lengthen as they drew nearer in the darkness. “Do you have your cane?” I whispered to Ada. Perhaps the healer could be of some assistance?

“We come in peace,” called a familiar voice.

“Blaine?” I wondered aloud. I felt my body relax as they approached us through the fog. “I thought you were dead!”

“So did I,” Blaine admitted. “But fortunately for me one ...