Mason POV
Gerry took me home after we dropped Heather off.
I informed him that Heather’s Mum would call in the morning to confirm if Heather had awoken and was wanting to be picked up.
Gerry nodded, showing he had heard me and a smile flickered quickly across his face.
Jayne had gently put her to bed, making her as comfortable as possible and tucking her in. Her gentle way with Heather was heartwarming to me, the look of love and concern on her face was like most mothers hovering over their young pup, but somehow that look meant so much more to me, and I put it down to being my mate she was covering.
Heather must have overdone it. After having been in bed all day, I had never heard of such a reaction before, not with our wolf and fast healing,
I intended to hunt through our libr
