Running with Jessica put my wolf at peace. Even with the Hell of dealing with her giving me a lycan mark, my wolf didn’t care.

I didn’t either for that matter. Nothing mattered but having her with me. She was safe and at liberty to be free, something I wasn't sure we could grasp with the current drama in town.

The feeling of hot Louisiana air pushing through my fur, and chasing after her, made life seem simple. If only we didn’t have any other problems.

For a brief ...