-Quinn-
We were unquestionably eager to find Ana again. I could hear my wolf howling in my head, his panting following as he urged me to take her the moment we were near her, but I knew if I lost myself in her again, then I would never halt. I would repeatedly indulge in her until I couldn’t move anymore, and even then, I would desire to continue to be with her. She was that addicting. However, the pack needed us as well, and as Bruce had made it very clear, nothing would stop us from putting them first.
As we entered the house, it felt as if there was a call from within the house. We had yet to mark Ana, but a bond was a bond nonetheless, and as we began searching for her, we came by my mother who was cleaning up in one of the living rooms.
“Hey, Mom,” I called, and she turned around,
