~Jonny~
I laid in bed, staring a hole in the ceiling. I had been laying here for hours, and sleep was just not my friend. It had been over twenty four hours since Elliot and Julie came to Blood pack territory, and they had literally not stepped a foot out of their cabin. Jen, being Jen, took over a platter of food for the two of them, leaving it on the porch for when they decided it was safe to come out. What did they think we were going to do to them?
I groaned, not really blaming them. Why the hell had I used my dominance on Elliot like that at the church? That was so unlike me, it was scary. Mind you, every time I was around Elliot I didn’t quite feel like myself. There was something about her, something I couldn’t put my finger on. She was strong, stronger than she should be, probabl
