CALEB

I sucked in my teeth, having anxiety wasnt going to cut it…at least not now when I’m needed the most by her. I remembered her light brown hair in my face while she wailed when I thought I’d die. The memory of having her happy and around fueled my desire to move.

The moment I entered the safe house, the low thrum of my Alpha sense, which had been strained by the days of fever and worry, settled into a deep, resonant calm. Ryan’s meticulous work was evident. The air was cleaner, the ...