It took three hours of mourning before Ryker called it a day and they returned to the pack mansion. They walked in their wolves tired until they got to the pack before shifting to their humans and walking in to have a night's rest.
Ryker couldn't contain his wolf's loneliness, it lingered in his heart. Just in a day, he was already missing her. This was the first night he spent alone since he marked her without her in his arm while he f****d her. His wolf was a little wild during the compelling shift, due, he had to call it off earlier.
Laying on his bed frustrated, he crammed his brain, thinking of ways to calm down his wolf, but nothing came forth. Goosebumps welled down his forehead and his body tensed up, It was already four yet he hadn't slept a wink.
His thoughts went to his off
