Tristan's POV I would like to say I'm not the least bit scared as we walk deeper into the forest, but I am. My heart is hammering against my ribs. I remember how painful it was to shift and how scared I was. I had no plans on trying that again anytime soon, but I couldn't say no when he looked at me like that.His thumb soothingly caresses my hand, His warm touch trying its best to keep my mind from spiraling. To further distract me, Walker keeps up a steady, light conversation, telling me different stories about how he learned the ins and outs of these woods growing up. It worked. I became enthralled listening to him, learning more about Walker, and how he became the man he is today. I smile as I look up at his handsome face, noting the soft smile as his eyes scan the woods. Every now and then, his eyes land on a spot, as if he's remembering a time when he stood there as a child or teenager. It made me feel all warm and fuzzy, watching him reminisce about his life and listening to
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