Over the weekend I wasn’t able to sleep that well. As I would lay in bed my wolf would be very aware that our mate was just down the hall from us and was very restless. Then at times when I would get him under control my mind would think about Mark. I would start to think about all the ways he could get hold of Allison. Those thoughts would only make my wolf and I want to be closer to her at all times. The first night Allison had a nightmare I could feel it. I could feel the panic and hurt. At first I didn’t know what was happening. Just before these feelings washed through me I was thinking back to her wolf. The way she looked almost silver in the sun and the brown patch on her side reminded me of a crescent moon. I felt calm and content watching the images float through my mind. It wasn’
