Pov Jake
It had been days since I had brought Liberty home to the packhouse, she had mostly slept only waking now and again when her dreams tormented her soul.
I couldn’t help but keep myself busy with work for the pack, if we were to go to war then we would be prepared. I knew that my men had doubted my reasons but they stayed loyal and stood guard of the packhouse for any unwanted visitors.
I wouldn’t allow anyone to prepare Liberty's food but me and each time I watched over her as she ate, she had called me overbearing a few times but her annoyance hadn’t reflected in her face so I stayed with her.
As I stood in my office and looked out the doors I wondered what it would be like to be with her. Her kiss was a faint memory on my lips and the sweet nectar that I tasted from
