Tyson felt Olivia lying on him as he started to rouse. The previous day and night had been physically and mentally exhausting for everyone. No one was prepared for Aunt Freya and Councilman Edward to be second chance mates. Nor were they ready for Freya to shift into her small silver wolf and bolt out the closed patio doors in Tyson’s living room, shattering them when she did.
They had been up late last night waiting for the repairs to the home to be made. After the damage to Tyson’s bedroom the night Olivia had gone into labor, Kevin had ordered extra replacement exterior doors and windows, putting them in storage for quick repairs. Tyson laughed when his cousin told him what he had done. That was also part of why the bedroom repairs had been so expensive.
Tyson chuckled as he thought a
