/Ember’s POV/
She passed out in my arms, what kept me sane was her steady heartbeat and gentle breathing after that. I know my rut would be taxing to her human body but I couldn’t stop myself. My hand constantly trembled as I cleaned her up, ashamed of the pale pink bruises I left on her. I didn’t mean to hold her so tight, I couldn’t stop my wolf from clinging to her as if afraid she would disappear the next second, we wanted her but even with her in our arms, we were scared, a fear that resonated through us both.
“I’m home” I heard Mia scream from downstairs. Though I’m aware it wasn’t to announce her presence but Mom’s. I sighed and covered Daisy up. The never-ending pain I endured without her had been snuffed by the warmth of her body that still lingers. Wrapping her fragile unconsc
