Meredith's POV
I don't think.
My body acting on instinct as I step closer, as I pull his large body down and into my smaller one.
My hands wrapping tightly around his neck as I breathe him in.
My heart beats once, twice, just long enough for me to begin to question my actions before I feel the slow creep of his arms closing in around me too.
His head bowing down and into the crock of my neck as he too breathes me in in slow deep breaths.
We stand wrapped in our embrace for too long and not nearly long enough all at the same time before my hands move to his cheeks as we pull back.
His hands remain wrapped around my waist as I press his forehead down to mine.
"You are enough.
More than enough" I whisper, my eyes never leaving his as I do.
"Your pack, your wolves. They are so lucky
