*Sterling's POV*
The Harborwoods pack lands were stunning, all the buildings were the same black and gold as Jasper's house. There were little gardens in the front yards of most and little pathways. They truly did look adorable. "It's beautiful here Jasper," I said looking up at him for the first time during our walk back to meet everyone at the packhouse.
"You're not wrong," he said laughing "But, not as beautiful as you," he added, smiling down at me. I could feel my cheeks flushing, this man always seemed to know what to say to evoke my emotions.
"I'm sorry you have to leave here, but we can always come to visit," I said sincerely. I did feel bad for Jasper, he had to leave his home to come back with me to Briarwood.
"I know," he somberly said, stopping in his tracks. He turned his
