Tyson held Olivia tightly as the supplies were loaded on the second Emery jet. Olivia had volunteered to assist with the wolf pups in Dark Moon. Tyson knew that as the mate to the Dragon Lord and being a werewolf, she was the perfect choice. Rebecca, Amelia, Darla, and Ben were accompanying her. They hoped that combined with the others already in Dark Moon, they would bring the wolf pups home quickly.
“Be careful, my little wolf,” Tyson whispered into Olivia’s hair as he held her close.
“I will be. Try to remember that I am going to Dark Moon, not some uncharted wilderness,” Olivia laughed. “Being bitten or scratched by scared pups is our biggest danger. Try not to worry.”
“I can’t help it. I hate being away from you. Usually, I am the one who is away, and I know you are here safe. This
