POV Jess
I felt different somehow, as if new energy surged around my veins that wasn’t there before. I looked over to where Milo lay next to me, his eyes closed and resting peacefully by my side, I had to pinch myself to believe it was real that he was actually there.
My stomach twisted in knots thinking that soon I must take Liberty to see Belle as I promised. I knew Milo would be mad at me for even agreeing to leave the packhouse, his protective nature had definitely blossomed over the last 12 hours. I felt odd that I would feel such a connection with him again.
As I looked at the clock next to my bed I heard the door from down the hallway open and close, I felt the anxiety grip inside as I listened as the footsteps passed my door.
Milo's arm swings over me and pulls me clo
