Zara’s POV

“What are you doing here, babe?” Jax rasped as he hugged me from behind and nibbled on my earlobe.

“Your wolf,” I whispered as I stared at my reflection in the clear waters of the river. “Your wolf is so majestic,” I breathed out in awe as I touched the jet black wolf that stood proudly by my abdomen’s side, making me shiver in delight due to its sensitivity.

“My wolf has been howling in my head ever since he marked you,” Jax chuckled and ...