Olive POV
Jameson had, mind, linked me around midnight asking for permission to do team building exercises, which, of course, I approved of if it kept the boys out of the house till around five or six, that would give me plenty of time to get the suite ready for the guys to come home to.
The next morning, around eight thirty, the smell of maple bacon and pancakes wafted into my nose. As I was about to get up, David jumped out of bed, throwing on a pair of sweatpants, sneakers and a ratty tee-shirt. "Baby Girl, there's some activity going on at the border. Jameson just linked me and told me to bring Nate. I'll be back as soon as I can." I kissed him on the lips. "Both of you be careful and come back safely." I knew they were going to be fine. There are both big storm wolves. They can han
