Peyton's Point of View
The time had finally come. Amelia was exactly where she should be, in my pack and at my side. To say that I was overjoyed with this would be the biggest understatement in the history of time.
I was so thrilled that Amelia was joining the pack today that I almost pulled her arm out of its socket as I dragged her from the guest room.
Unbeknownst to her, she would never sleep in that room again. I was going to keep Amelia out of the pack house long enough for Trudy to move all of Amelia's things into my room. I couldn't wait to see her on my bed, splayed out over my sheets, naked and looking at me like she wanted to devour me. I shook my head quickly from side to side to shift the images that were taking over my brain. It was starting to have a physical impact
