Something was changing. He didn’t know it yet, but something was changing between the pair. Somewhere between their initial meeting and now she had worked her way under his skin and he doubted he would ever be happy if she wasn’t at his side. The thought of leaving her to approach the pack alone was too much. He didn’t want to leave her side. Throwing herself into the brambles was sign enough that it wasn’t safe to leave her alone.

Unexpectedly he sighed. ”I’ll come with you. I’ll walk you to the border, but I’ll have to disappear for a while after that. It would look suspicious if I were with you. It is breeding season after all and Jayse... She might not take my presence too well along with yours.” For once the fluffy fool was using his head. The last thing the pack needed to think was that he was dragging a potentially pregnant bitch home on his tail.