Gianna I woke up this morning wrapped in Lorcan’s arms, and there was no place I would rather be. It’s a strange feeling, wanting to be with him the way I do, especially when I tried so hard to get away from him. But the past week has been fantastic. Not once has Lorcan raised his voice to me, nor has he ignored me. He’s so considerate of my feelings; each time he speaks to me, it’s with love and respect. We haven’t said those three words to each other yet, but I feel them each time he kisses me. Something changed the day Mason came to Silver Paw, and that something was Lorcan. Every night, I fall asleep in his arms and wake up in the morning the same way. Sometimes, I wake up in the middle of the night to Lorcan stroking the skin on my back. His eyes are always closed until he senses m