POV: SAINT
Waking up in Jackson's arms, feeling tired from the previous night's adventures, was something I hoped to experience for the rest of my life. After our fifth round together, we communicated through our mindlink. Though we were inches apart, we didn't even need to use our voices.
I wanted these moments to stretch on forever. I dreamed of waking up next to him without worries or problems clouding our minds. With that desire in my heart, I created a list of tasks aimed at resolving this ongoing drama and uncovering who was behind everything that had been happening.
Taking a deep breath, I focused ahead. I stood at the entrance of a narrow path that led to Samantha and her mate Joshua's house. From where I stood, I could see everything clearly. The house was neither too big nor
