Roxanne's POV: I stood there, looking at him in concern for a few minutes. When he sat upright and slowly stood up, his body was trembling. He opened his mouth to say something but shut it when he looked behind me. He quickly ran into the pack house, surprising me. "Wow, he really is scared of you," I whispered softly to Jersey, then turned back and looked at the car that was approaching us. By the scent, I could tell it was Garren. "Not me, he is more afraid of my master," she answered. I quickly rushed to the car once it had parked. I grabbed the door and opened it. Garren looked at me, then got out. As soon as his feet touched the ground, I jumped on him with tears filling my eyes. I couldn't believe he was actually here, in my arms. "Did you miss me that much?" he asked. "More than anything," I answered in a cracked voice and held him tighter as he wrapped his arms around me and moved with me to where Jersey was standing. "Master, welcome," she greeted. "Thank you, Jers
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