Present Day
Dakota’s POV
I found her resting against the tent I had pointed out was mine earlier that afternoon, after a few minutes of searching around the camp for her. Tyson gently licked her hand and her eyes snapped to his. She looked all over and saw his wounds.
“Get inside!” She hissed and I obeyed. “Next time you want to go play savior, at least have the decency to have back up!” She quickly placed her hands on the wound, “No poison. You will be fine.” She grumbled annoyed, I shifted at once, grabbing her in my hands and kissing her swiftly. “Thank you. I am sorry to have scared you. The female who screamed was Alpha Hamil,” I said, and her eyes went wide.
“Is she okay? Does she need a healer?” I shook my head, “She is fine, Lea. I uh,” I paused, confusion in my beautiful mat
