Connor’s POV:
The pack lands came into view. I inhaled deeply, taking in all the scents and sounds from my people, my pack.
Amy took my hand, and I brought her hand up to my mouth and kissed it.
“Happy to be back?”
I smiled at her “Very. I can’t wait to see everyone again, my friends in the kitchen. I actually missed them”
I thought about the last time we were at the pack and how our circumstances have done a complete 180.
I squeezed her hand “The last time we were here, you hated me and wanted to leave”
She gave me a small smile “I never hated you, even though I probably should have”
We stopped at the pack entrance, and I waved at the guards. They waved back when they noticed me, and we waited for the guards to
open the gates for us.
They both smiled at me looking genuinel
