Peyton Williams
It's been about a week sense Zeke let my fingers inside him, and it lives in my head rent f*****g free.
It was one of the hottest things I've ever experienced. School started back up, which hasn't been bad. I don't get as much alone time with Zeke, because things are so busy with school, the pack, and his therapy.
He had his second appointment yesterday, which went well. He said he feels a lot better. He hangs around the pack house more now. The anxiety meds must be helped.
"P, can I talk to you?" Nolan asks, as we finish up training. I'm sweaty, hot and so f*****g tired. But I push harder every training because I have someone to protect.
"What's up?" I ask, as I make my way over to him.
"We're holding the transfer ceremony sooner than planned, since Sam's pregnant
