"There was a man...he...he..." My entire body trembles as tears roll down my face.Gripping the thin blanket tighter around me, I duck my head and sob. The lady tries to soothe me as she rubs my shoulder, hushing me with a gentle shushing sound."I'll get you some clothes, the police will be here soon." She kindly says.I nod, sniffling as I cry. I felt the couch move as she stands, and for a minute I cry softly until she returns. The tears making my eyes burn, I was thankful when she returned with something for me to wear."Here you go sweetie, the bathroom is just on the right." She says, handing me a small pile of clothing.Sniffling, I nod my head and stand up."T-thank you."Once I'm in the bathroom, I drop the blanket and quickly get dressed. Washing away the tears with cold water, I pat my eyes a little to ease the puffiness.Humans are gullible, always have been and always will be.Listening closely, I wait for the lady to exit the front room, until she passes the door I'm sta
Pressing myself subconsciously further into the warmth that envelops me, soaking it up as greedily as I physically can.That smell.Something inside my brain seems to click, and my eyes snap open faster than I can say boo.Jumping to my knees, I fling my arms around his head and crush him against me, not just for his warmth but because I've missed him. The worry of him being angry with me is unsettling, I just want to be close to him right now. What if he doesn't want to be near me?"I'm missed you so fucking much." I hear, muffled into my hair scraggy, smelly hair. Hardin didn't care that I smell like filth, if he did, he wouldn't be touching me at all.Surprised by his words, I pull my head back slightly to look at him, but the look in his silver eyes only pains me."Are you crying?" I whisper, my own voice cracking as I stare into his watery eyes.He's always so strong, so Alpha male, taking care of everyone else first. To see him so vulnerable, it breaks my heart in ways that I do
"Have you ever been anywhere except pack land?" I voice my curiosity as we tour the french quarter, part of it anyway. The historic vibe that it gives off, Its intriguing. Just to look at the buildings and the design of everything, it's obvious that it's old. It seems to breathe with life of its own, the music and culture keeping it alive. "I've been places, always for business. I've never had time to explore or travel, it's not something Alphas do." Hardin responds with a slight shrug."What if that's what I wanted? Would you come with me?" I ask, still distracted with the people day drinking and live music in the street. Kind of like the heart of the place."Is it what you want?" He questions, slight concern showing through his voice.He assumes naturally that I want a life that he may never be able to have, travelling around the world, enjoying life to its fullest...he worries that if it's my dream, I'll leave.Is it what I want? I question myself silently."I don't know." I tell
Hours pass, as tired as I am I simply couldn't sleep. The nagging feeling bothering me, like I just needed to get something off my chest. Eventually I give up on sleep and turn over, staring at Hardin as he sleeps. This is the first time I've ever been able to watch him sleep next to me, it's quiet calming. I watch him for a while, the room pitch black but I could see perfectly fine, the nagging feeling growing stronger.Exhaling heavily, I fling the sheets off me and move closer to Hardin. Resting my arm over his stomach, I lay on my side facing him, nuzzling my face into his shoulder. His breathing is heavy as he sleeps, mouth slightly parted, so it takes me by surprise when his hand rests over mine. As if somehow in his unconscious state, he's aware of my movements.My heart warms, that same feeling returning.For the first time all night, I close my eyes and feel the tiredness slowly taking over. I begin to drift, when it strikes me.My eyes snap open, and I immediately sit up as
"Oh my god!" I let out a moan, stretching out my legs in pure relief. Over ten hours in a car, no matter how big the car is, i s still uncomfortable. I honestly don't know how Hardin isn't crippled from driving all the way to New Orleans to pick me up."If you ever leave like that again, I'm going to set everything you own on fire!" A familiar voice snaps with anger that instantly brings a smile to my face."I missed you too, Jackson." I quickly drag him into a hug. The fact that it's dark out now, doesn't stop him from being here, or any of us being able to see."I'm going to hug you back, but I'm still angry at you." He grumbles, doing exactly that. I squeeze the life out of him for about ten seconds, before stepping away.Hardin won't jump my throat over a hug, but he has limits on his control."What happened?" Jackson scowls, crossing his arms. Is he trying to intimidate me? I thought with amusement."My wolf chose to run seven hundred miles, instead of ripping that little dickhe
"We're going to the lake, do you want to come?" Jackson asks, planting a large rucksack on the counter. "Yeah, sounds fun." I agree, having not been on the pack land exploring yet. 'Do you want to come to the lake with us?' I ask Hardin, deciding to just communicate telepathically. 'I have to train the teens, maybe another time?' He responds. Helping Jackson fit the water bottles into his bag, I hand him a tub of sandwiches from last night. "I actually have a few things to do, it completely slipped my mind." I tell him. "Oh, can it not wait?" Jackson frowns. "It can't, I'll come next time, have fun!" I smile, already exiting the kitchen. Jackson is stubborn, if I stick around he'll convince me to go with him. I head upstairs to change my clothes before making my way outside. "What are you doing?" Hardin furrows his eyebrows slightly in confusion as I approach him. "I wasn't going to have fun without you." I say, joining him at the front of the crowd of teenage wolves. 'Than
"Wait, what?" All three men stare at me and Hardin with utter confusion."You just spent nearly a week tracking her down, and now you're letting her go?" Beck asks Hardin, baffled."She's my wife, not my prisoner." Hardin responds with a slight snap, annoyed that Beck is being so abrupt with him.He called me his wife. I thought with a secret grin, realising he's never actually said it out loud."But you got back literally three days ago, when did you decide this?" Jackson pipes up, crossing his arm as it's supposed to intimidate me somehow."Two days ago." I voice."And you didn't tell us? We could have spent some time together." Kage says with a look of annoyance."You would have changed my mind." I sigh knowingly."Yes! Because we need you here!" Jackson's hands fly around in exasperation.Laughing, I shake my head. "I'm not leaving forever, you can just call me." I offer."It's not the same and you know it." Jackson huffs, being a little childish, it makes me smile. Man, I'm going
New York is huge, and the buildings are equally as large, practically sky scrapers compared to back home. It's full, and swimming with life, the traffic is absolute chaos but it kind of adds to its beauty. Naturally, I start taking photos of the skyscrapers, feeling so small and inconsiderate compared to the sheer size of everything. I mean, I'm in complete awe.'Is it as intimidating as you expected?' Hardin asks me.I couldn't help but smile at the sound of his voice, my heart aching slightly. I miss him so much that it's ridiculous, the entire flight here I kept telling myself that I'm just going to go straight home, because I wasn't sure if I could do this, be here by myself. But working through that feeling, getting past the airport and into the car, it's helped me feel a little better. I mean, I'm here.'More.' I say, sending him a couple of the photos I'd taken just on my way to the hotel.'I really wish you were here.' I say softly.'Try not to think too much about it, I thin