Dom
Sarah and I lay under the sun, looking out at the blue water of the ocean. The drinks were strong and fruity. I thought about what Sarah had told me about her ex.
I’d barely been able to contain my wolf when she’d told me that she’d planned to propose to her ex. The beast and I had both wanted to hunt down the man, to make him pay for how he’d hurt what was ours.
That thought made me stop, my glass halfway to my mouth. She wasn’t ours but the more I thought about it, the more that I wanted her to be. I had a feeling that my family, my pack, would like her more than they had Lena. I could imagine her standing in the kitchen laughing with my mother as they baked cookies. How my brothers would like her, welcoming her into their pranks and games.
How my collar would look on her neck, I
