When her gaze fell upon Henry’s figure at the bottom of the stairs, Gracie couldn’t help but feel her heart leap.

Callum squeezed her hand.

“Are you okay?” he asked.

The heightened hearing of werewolves was something very inconvenient, she thought.

“Yes.”

As they descended the stairs, Henry did not disguise his gaze, looking into her eyes with intensity. When they reached the bottom of the last step, they stopped in front of the trio.

“My ...