Sia POV
I leaned back onto Wesley's chest, wondering if Adam was the asshole's wolf. And if he is, then why would mother address his wolf and not him? I felt my mind winding up again as it dawned on me that the abuse started much earlier than I realized.
Jinx and I may share a mind, but she is different from me. We disagree on things and she has her own way of handling things. Mother was not a wolf, so she may not have fully understood the difference between them.
Wesley's grip tightened.
"Maybe we should let you get some rest. How about a bath?" He whispered in my ear.
“Let me?” I eyed him.
“You know what I mean, love.” He tried to hide his blush.
He was so adorable as the hint of redness brushed over his cheeks.
I looked over at Wyatt. His brows were knitted and I figured he wa
