Skye
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't find Mason, and that's when it dawned on me just how vast his pack really was, and not knowing where his office was, I didn’t want to overstep my bounds. Frustrated and tired, I decided to head back to our home and wait for him there.
Our home.
The thought alone brought a small smile to my lips. As I finally reached the house, following the familiar scent trail, I let out a sigh of relief. It was the only place that truly felt like ours. But as I approached the front door, something felt off—different, somehow.
Two men stood at the entrance, guarding the door like sentinels whom I had never seen before. They were both tall, with broad shoulders and muscles that seemed ready to spring into action at any moment. Their expressions were hard and
