Emily's pov
There's a little trail leading up to our special spot.
The road was narrow and a bit rocky.
I narrowed my eyes at front.
"I think there's a huge rock in the road." I voiced.
Bryson slowed down. "Wait here."
He got out of the car and trudge to the huge rock blocking our path.
We haven't really been passing this path for a while now, someone must've put that rock there I suppose to ward humans away from wolf territory.
I bit my lip when I watch my mate lift the rock and fling it effortlessly to the side. The veins running up his arm strained, reminding me of how he held me last night while he took me.
He dusted off his hand, wiping off some sweat off his brow. Call me cringey, but I was itching to lick that sweat myself.
I flushed when he caught me looking through the
