Wes's POV
Sleep was deep at the bottom of my list of priorities last night.
Not wanting to miss a minute with Mish and spending most of it with my di*k buried deep inside her.
Mish... sweet ... beautiful Mish...
I look over to the she-wolf beside me, her hand squeezing gently onto mine as we walk together, our friends surrounding us as we make our way over the bank.
She must be exhausted but the smile she wears as she teases Jessa beside her remains shining bright.
Kyan stands beside Jessa, his hand interlocked with hers as he walks a little taller, his mate mark fresh on his neck.
Hers is noticeably absent, unusual, but I try not to stare.
"You busy tonight?" Jessa asks Mish as Kyan tenses beside her.
"Cccccchill" Jessa sighs to her mate before looking back to Mish.
Mish breath
