Lydia
I'm no longer in bed, tucked into Avery's side. It was nice being kissed and hugged by him. I love his muscles and the scent of him. The way he looks at me like I hung the moon.
Honestly, I could have stayed in bed forever, but there are important matters Avery needs to tend to.
Because of that, I'm now standing in the forest with the rest of my pack members under the blazing sun. Everyone is gathered here, ready to hear the alpha's speech.
And I can't relax.
My mom is staring at me, and so is John. It makes my stomach churn with anxiety. I don't even want to imagine what they must be thinking inside their heads.
I arrived at this pack gathering with Avery. He is still by my side, and one of his hands is on my shoulder. Strong fingers grip me, and he silently follows my gaze.
