After having been in the saddle for so long just getting to the pack’s territory, the last thing I wanted was to climb back into one, and I eyed it as I approached, not wanting to get on it. Especially after spending two nights with Brennan.
I shook my head, not wanting to think about my mate, and mounted the horse. Brennan was a short ways away, and I could feel his eyes on me. My heart quickened its pace, but I turned away from him, trying to force myself to calm down. Trying to go back to not caring about Brennan.
We were leaving Tarrin behind this time, to watch over the pack while we were gone. Which meant Asher was the one riding beside me as Brennan led the group. I didn’t bother to speak with him, my brain going over everything I had overheard despite my own need to stop thinki
