Kamila shrugged. Between her training and Lith's presence, there was a very limited number of things that could endanger their life. Besides, moving with mostly Warp Steps made it impossible to ambush them, even for wild animals.
'Protector's whole family? Are we going to eat with a pack of wolves?' Kamila thought. 'Thank the gods the Skinwalker armor can self repair and clean, otherwise I could kiss my beloved evening suit goodbye.
'This thing is amazing. I love the Skinwalker armor almost as much as I love L…' Due to her family history and her past relationships, Kamila had conflicting feelings about the dreaded L-word, so she mercilessly snuffed the thought out.
In her experience, thinking that word meant that it was only a matter of time before saying it out loud. After that, things could only go downhill. Love meant commitment, faithfulness, and honesty.
