~River’s Point Of View~
It had been a couple of days since we’d last seen Ellie and the pain of being away from her was almost unbearable. We’d gotten a little house not too far from my parents, but far enough to not catch her scent. If our wolves smelled her while we were out for a run, they’d have to go to her.
I dreamed about my sweet little Ellie every day, every night. I’d be out on patrol and just get lost in my thoughts, sometimes I’d have to wander off and relieve my pent-up energy. I wondered if she'd been feeling the same way. I constantly thought about her touching herself, dreaming of me.
In between my wet dreams I was frantically trying to do everything to help our situation. I was currently in a meeting that council member Isaac had called about Gunner, and my father was
