Lynn's POV:
I trudged back towards the cottage, my mind swirling with worries about Alan, and the memories I had just seen flash through my mind dive. The cool forest air nipped at my cheeks, a stark contrast to the warmth of concern flooding through me. As I approached the porch, I nearly collided with Adonis's broad chest as he stepped out the door.
"Whoa there, little one," he said, steadying me with a gentle hand on my shoulder. His touch sent an unexpected tingle down my spine. "Everything alright?"
I nodded, tucking a wayward strand of hair behind my ear.
"Just heading back in to check on Alan. How is he?"
Adonis's blue eyes clouded with concern.
"He's resting in our bedroom. I'm actually on my way out to meet with Nathaniel and the pack warriors. We need to discuss security
