Jackson
I wouldn’t admit it to Isla, but I felt exhilarated and a bit relieved as we were driving home—finally an actual endpoint to most of our problems. Jennifer was locked up, Isla was officially my Luna, and now all we had to deal with was Alpha Benjamin.
Once we took over Silver Moon, there would be a lot to deal with, but I knew with Isla by my side, we could handle it together. The logistics would be complicated, but I was sure a solution was out there, and I had no doubt we would find it with everyone’s help.
Isla was leaning on my shoulder; I lifted my arm up to put it around her, pulling her closer to me. She could never be too close; I craved her touch more than anything. “Everything will be okay, baby, trust me,” I whispered into her thick hair, breathing in the cinnamon and
