Yara

Before we go our separate ways, Warren kisses me, really kisses me, in front of the entire pack. I don’t know what it looked like, but it sure felt like a movie kiss.

“If we’re attacked, I’ll send warriors to protect the hospital. You just worry about doing what you do best,” he says, his eyes soft as they look at me.

“Then you do what you do best, Alpha. Fight hard and stay strong.”

“With you by my side, how can I not stay strong,” he says, leaning in to kiss me ...