Epilogue

6 months later

      Life with Max was...interesting. Good interesting, but never predictable. And I loved every second of it. Who knew that one of the missing pieces in my life was an arrogant, cocky, hot as sin werewolf? Letting down my guard and letting Max, and everything that came with him, in was a decision that I had never regretted.

      "I still can't believe Jonas has a guest house and I never knew about it." 

      Huffing, I dropped the heavy box to the floor, glad it was one of te last. Unpacking was going to be a nightmare.

      "Not sure he thought you'd be interested, babe."  Max waltzed in, a box under each muscled arm, not an ounce of strain on his face. "It works out well for us though."

      He was right. After month of long conversations and beggin on Max's part, altough he'd deny it, I'd agreed to move in together. I'd actually been ready a