I woke up with my wolf rumbling in content. I felt Jack's arms still wrapped around my waist and the hard pillow was definitely his chest. We had talked about his worries last night. I hadn't argued, because who am I to tell him what he can and cannot worry about.He was pig headed and a male, a werewolf male, so it was futile.
I picked my head up from his chest and he tightened his arms around me automatically and shifted to his side pulling me flush against him.I knew my dad must have already taken Heidi with him and we had the house to ourselves, but that didn't mean they couldn't be back any minute.
"Jack." I whispered and reached up and traced his jawline. He didn't even twitch. "Jack, come on, we have to get up." I said a little louder and moved my arms back down and rubbed my hand
