"Are you sure?" Micah asks me, sounding unsure, sounding afraid, I pulled him toward my chest, hugging him tightly, breathing in his scent, we both had the rogue stench over us, but underneath the stench, I could smell him, how sweet he smells.
"Let's go, baby, let's go home so I can spoil you," I tell him with a smile.
"Home?" he asks me, confused.
"Back at my place, at my pack, I'll show you what a real home is," I promise him, all due disrespect to his pack and his lunatic father, he needs to experience the real-life, the real love.
"Okay, let's go," he says finally agreeing with leaving, we went toward the house, we moved toward the garage, I'm searching for my car, I came here in a car, if I drove, breaking just a couple spreading limits, I'll be home in just a couple hours.
We f
