Luke’s P.O.V.
Ever since this afternoon, I had felt as if I was walking on freaking clouds. My girl was back with me, hell, she wasn’t just back, we had marked each other. I wanted to shout it from the freaking rooftops. She had come back for me, she wanted me, and now… we had chosen each other, forever.
Bringing her back home was both a blessing and torture. I was happy to see so many people showing up, to see their happy faces when seeing Bree. To see how loved Bree was inside the pack already. How many friends she had already made and how those friends had already formed into a little family. But s**t, I wanted her to myself right now. I had missed her so badly, for weeks. I didn’t want to share her right now, not when I had just gotten her back. I wanted to lock us up inside of our
