Even before the sun decided to make its appearance, Nathan and I are making our way back to Blood Moon. Nathan in the Audi and I on my Harley. Last night’s memories are on repeat in my head. I want Logan … badly, but Blood Moon needs me more. I am fully aware that I soon would have to choose between him, or my new pack and I am torn. My heart screams Logan, but my brain insists that I do right by Blood Moon.
It is dead quiet when we enter the gates of Blood Moon. Everybody is still sleeping, everyone but the pack warriors on patrol. Complacent I smile. Seems like Jack did his job well in my absence.
We pull up and park behind the pack house. I will wait until later to unpack. Right now, there are too many things that need my immediate attention.
“Good morning, Joe, and Rene,” I greet as
