(Jacksons POV)
I got to the garden just as Brady and Cassie were sitting down. I stayed way back in the bushes; I didn’t want Cassie to see me, not yet anyway. I watched as they sat in silence for some time. Every now and then Cassie would look around at the garden with a look of wonder on her face. It was still pre-dawn so all the colours were muted. I couldn’t wait for her to see the garden in the daylight. I already knew she would love it.
They had started talking, but even with my werewolf hearing I couldn’t hear what they were saying. Brady stood up and walked a semicircle around the shelter until he came to stand directly in my line of sight. Even in the dark, I could tell he was looking at me.
“What are you doing here, Jackson?” his voice buzzed in through the mind link.
“I told
