Quirin

I don’t remember ever being this nervous in my life. I’m trying to push it down by acting relaxed and maintaining a calm demeanor to the pack. But inside my stomach is twisting in knots. I knew I’d always been drawn to Kennedy, always enjoyed her presence more than nearly anyone else in my life. But now, I get to make her mine. This sweet, beautiful woman is mine. And I’m terrified I’m going to lose control and tear her apart.

When she says goodnight to the pack, I look around, ...