Mickey’s POV.
“Hawk?” Derry calls out as we walk through her cabin. There's no answer. I watch as she gets that look on her face, the look of a wolf communicating through the bond. I hate I can't have that. I could tease Stone all day if I had that ability.
“He's out for a run with Zev, he'll be back in a few minutes,” Derry says. She walks through the kitchen and out the back door to sit on the patio set and wait for her mate. I follow, sitting beside her.
“So how was it reading Stone’s wolf?” she asks. I take a moment to think. It's hard to put it into words.
“Enlightening, is probably the best word for it. Man, is that wolf possessive. I mean, I'm not complaining. I like all that possessive Alpha male stuff, but it's weird coming from an animal. It's hard to view him as more than a
