Raber Wolf Pack book Two
“The trees must be hundreds of years old because there is no way I’m getting my arms around them, and I bet if you climbed one you could see for miles and miles. The way the leaves rustle and branches sway is unbelievably calming. With the sunlight shining through the trees, it looks like some fairytale, magical garden and well, I guess it kind of is. I knew there were wolves, like Max, but to know they’re there and to actually see they’re there are two totally different things. Is it wrong of me that I want Max to shift so I can see him? That I don’t feel the slightest bit scared that I’m out in the woods with a wolf that could kill me at any moment? That him holding my hand is one of the best feelings I’ve felt in a really long time?No. No it’s not. It can’t be. My heart is leading and I like where it’s going.Just off to the side of the den and over a cliff is a magnificent clearing. The grass is bright green without a weed in sight, like someone took exceptional care mowing the place.
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