2 years later.
Lauren’s Point of view.
I feel the bed dip and open my eyes quickly, with a gasp. “Baby, it’s just me,” Zac whispers. I sigh in relief and pull him into me.
“You’re back! I missed you so much, why are you so early?”
“I missed you and the kids too much,” he whispers.
Zac was on a rescue mission, about 8 hours north of here. An Alpha had inherited his small pack from his father and had been abusing and mistreating his members. Zac assembled our warriors and went there a few days ago to step in. The pack only had about a hundred people in it, and he spent a few days there helping establish a new order for those that wanted to stay, and helped those who wanted to join our pack make those arrangements.
Over the last few years, Zac has done a few different rescue missions
