*Alexis POV*
As we walk back towards the pack house I stare at my hand that is holding Lucas', our fingers intertwined, then I look up at his handsome face. It is like he feels my gaze and looks back at me, smiling, his smile so bright and filled with so much warmth. His eyes sparkling the smile reflected over every centimetre of his perfectly chiseled face. I feel like the last 4 months has just thrown my life into complete disarray and this man beside me has been my rock.
My forever anchor to reality. My mum dying, he nearly died along side me, he stood by my side while I seek revenge without batting an eyelid at my viciousness. He let me make the closest friend I have ever had even though he would be well within his rights to be a jealous psycho. Even though he has not been consta
