{Wyatt’s P.O.V.}
While we were on our way back to the packhouse, Rylee fell asleep against the window. I secretly wished that window was my shoulder. I wasn’t going to push Rylee, she needed time to heal and to trust, and I promised that I would give her that. I was just happy she agreed to stay with me in my guestroom. Tomorrow was our day last at Halfmoon, and the day I would end the contract with Ash. Our pack would officially be rivals. Although that meant we could go to war at any time, it also gave me an opening to kill him if he or his pack ever laid a hand on Rylee ever again.
The moon goddess was working in my favor, and I knew it. She gave Rylee a second chance, and it was with me. I refused to blow it. I would anything and everything for Rylee. Al
