She’d lost her parents to the rogue bear. She was awkward.
He noticed in the past week, she’d been wearing sweaters and cardigans, even though it was still warm.
As wolves, their blood ran on the hot side. They could sustain themselves in extreme weather, no matter what.
Heather displayed all the signs of a wolf rejecting her pack, and that scared the s**t out of him. He couldn’t lose her before he had a chance to win her heart.
His wolf rubbed against the surface, and Brian turned to look at him. “It’s not the full moon yet.”
“I know.”
“What were you thinking about?” “Heather.”
“And?”
“I don’t want her to leave.”
“She’s not going to leave unless you do something stupid like scare the crap out of her by changing. Do I need to get Caleb?” Brian asked.
“I’m fine. There’s no reason
