Damian
I could smell her all around me and it felt like I was in a bed not the cold ground or cot I have been on the past several days. I must be dead. 'No we are not.' My wolf Jackson said. 'Jackson we both watched her die.' I said as allowed the sadness to wash over me again. 'Then explain how we can smell her and the warm body next to us?' He said as he retreated to the back of my mind. I slowly opened my eyes. As my eyes adjusted to the brightness of the room I looked at the body laying in front of me. Brown hair covered the face of the person laying in front of me. I slowly pushed the silky soft hair out of her face. There she was my beautiful mate. 'See I told you it's her.' Bringing my head to the crook of her neck I inhaled her scent. Sage and lavender hit my nose and I smiled. 'M
