Ottilie POV I hadn't realised before but one of the best things about wolves was that they can just keep on going, I don't think we took an breath and each time it got better and better. I had no idea what time of day it was let alone what day of the week, the hours felt like they'd rolled into days. At some point someone left some food outside for us, I assumed it was Sophie but we barely stopped to rest or eat. This moment that we were existing in was perfect, Damon was perfect. I was fully aware that at some point I was going to have to face the music with the others. I could already sense that Jamie was pulling away, he was obviously completely freaked out by me and what mating with me would mean. I pushed the ache in my head away and nestled into Damon's chest. As I turned and loo

