Jameson
Over the next few days, I couldn’t take Savannah out of my room without her getting into an altercation with one of the other she-wolves. All they had to do was look at me wrong, and she was all over them.
Most of the time, she ended up at the pack clinic, needing stitches, and it made for a stressful couple of days. Sometimes, it was obvious that she tried to restrain herself, but that was easier said than done.
Needless to say, Savannah was the topic of discussion throughout our pack, and it was seriously starting to bother me. Even my mum had begun to hound me about needing to get my mate under control.
My dad, Luna Meredith, and Aunt Courtney were the only ones who seemed to understand what Savannah was going through. She came from a home where she had t
