I listened as Wyatt and Greyson tried to calm Samuel. Reasoning with him, making him understanding that I couldn’t possibly be in this room. The world might be supernatural but that didn’t mean Samuel could will me to be at his side! Sadness fell across his face absorbing all the words. A loud moan escaped from his slightly opened lips. A sound I had never heard a man make before. Knowing all to well that it was the man who made the noise. It was Samuel’s wolf who was mourning. My head bowed unable to bare the sight of Samuel unraveling. I felt my chin quiver as I clenched my lips closed tightly. I didn’t know why it hurt so badly to see Samuel and his wolf be deeply wounded by my loss.
Wyatt and Greyson, helping him to his bed in only the way a family could. Caring for Samuel the way no
