On a ranch on the outskirts of the community. The Alpha pack made it their safe haven. They had been rearing the animals on the farm and growing crops in the fields. Everyone was equally tasked with a portion of the land.
Xander was resting in a small cabin behind the ranch. He was cleaned up and covered in satin lacks and a v-shaped vest. He was covered with drapes. Faye sat by his side holding a cup of fresh mildew.
He opened his eyes surprised to see her caring face, "Fa--Faye?"
"You look like shit," she smirked.
He sat up on the bed and felt a strain in his chest, holding himself tight with a groan, "Those bastards got me good."
Faye brought the cup closer to him to sip, "I know. I cleaned you up myself."
Xander worried she had taken advantage of him, "Did you...?"
"Oh come on," she teased. "What would be the fun in that? A little hassle is worth the try."
Xander shook his head smiling and sipped the mildew.
