Zane POV
Entering the pack house, I sighed with relief, we had made it back safely, and the sight that made me feel so much better, was Madison, as she was heading across the entry hall towards Dad’s office entrance. She noticed me and rushed over with concern on her face.
I must have looked like a mess.
I know I was feeling sore and tired.
Pulling her into my arms, getting those tingles that I had grown to love so much, I lowered my head to her neck, took a deep breath, moved my mouth to hers, and gave her what I felt was a much-needed kiss.
We headed to Dad’s office. I walk in, without knocking, I don’t feel like waiting outside this door, I need a coffee, and I am barely able to stay on my feet, having been up for more than twenty-four hours. I pushed Madison to sit on the sofa,
