Josh
We are in our final moments. The plane has started it's decent into Blue Ridge territory in Bryson, North Carolina. I see the shadowed figures of mountains and trees in the early morning light. Home sweet home. That familiar euphoria envelopes me as we near our final destination. I can feel my wolf, Rek, is moving restlessly in my mind. He's ready to be home.
Rek is the definition of his namesake. The name literally means warrior. That natural need to lead and protect will always be prominent in his characteristics and in mine. After so long, you pretty much become one and the same. The same can be said of your mate.
Speaking of which, I move towards the bed in the back of the plane. Riley's been sleeping since we left Canada. Adrian and I have taken turns between napping and tak
