Sierra's POV
I had been so wrapped up in my book I hadn't even realized the time Aaron said he would be back had come and gone. It was now a little after 6:00. I put my book down and got up from the couch. I went to the window, not remembering our apartment overlooked the side of the pack house, so all I could see was the woods.
"I'm sure he'll be home soon," Brooklyn told me. "He said he could be a little late if traffic is bad. Or maybe one of his meetings ran long."
"You're probably right, it's just weird being away from him for this long."
I heard the door open behind me. I spun around to see Aaron standing in the doorway.
"Hey!"
"Hi." Something about his Hi sounded a little off, almost hesitant, like he wasn't sure how to say it. I ran at him as fast as I could, basically cli
