He prepared a cup of warm milk for her and wrapped her in a wool blanket. Alexis, leaning on his shoulder, sipped the milk just like she did as a child.

Waylen's concern was evident as he asked, “Did Leonel give you trouble? I can handle him if he did.”

Alexis, tears still Lingering in her eyes, managed a laugh.

“I can take care of it myself!"

Waylen affectionately stroked her hair, and half-jokingly said, “I bet that kid wouldn't dare fight back either."