"Assfghhjlkksbf." I squeal.
Finn had just snuck up on me and wrapped me in his arms, burying his face in my neck, inhaling deeply.
"I've missed you so much." Comes his muffled voice.
"It's been like three hours Finn." I say amusedly.
"Three hours too long." He replies, and I can't help but feel the same.
I want to be near him at all times. And when I'm not, I feel kinda empty.
We start walking to Finns car, Finn entwining our hands.
"What are your plans for the rest of the day?" I ask Finn.
"We need to talk to your parents about you permanently moving in with me, and I want to introduce you to some people at the pack house." He says.
I take a deep breath and nod. It seems daunting, but we can do it. It's not like my parents can exactly say no to their future Alpha or their baby gi
