Willow's POV

The early morning light crept in through the windows of the car, bathing everything in a soft glow. I sat back against the plush leather seat, my eyes focused on the road as the men drove me back to my hotel. They hadn’t said much since we left the moonlit evening behind, but I could tell that they were content.

That night, that brief moment of joy and warmth, had been… something I hadn’t expected. Being with them as my mates, felt natural. It felt like home, just like a ...