Jackson POV
When I first saw her sitting by the stream, I knew that I should have turned back and walked out in my human form. But my wolf wanted to meat her... and she saw me before I could change. So I walked closer.
I was sure that she would either scream or wrap me in the vines like I was a Christmas present. However, to my surprise, she not only didn't do that, but she petted me.
I usually never let anyone pet me. It was not because I felt unsafe or anything like that, but it was because it was embarrassing. I could't control my reactions to those touches and it made me look like I was a household dog and not a big scary alpha.
She liked my wolf form far more then she did my human one, especially now. So I stayed in it. I had an opportunity to spend time with her, without any wal
