The two of them are very filthy and soaked all the way through, when finally, they are making their way out of the water. Shaking my head but with a smile on my lips. “Are we ready to head home then? It’s afternoon now and really I am getting hungry.”
A Howl from Damian tells me we agree, and the wolves are heading off home back to the Pack House. Jack is taking Lizzies fish with him, like a little prophy. Kane, Dad and I are walking back to the car and drive home too. As we arrive the guys have already shifted back but Lizzie is pacing up and down in the yard. Huffs and puffs coming from her then she runs in my direction as we arrive. A whimper coming from her, tail hanging down so is her head. She rubs her head on me closing her eyes. “Lizzie? Are you okay?” gently I run my hand over h
