Trevor
Laney takes over every bit of my thoughts. How is she doing? Is she scared? Is she safe? Did she meet anyone at the celebration?!?
I swear if some dude is trying to get into her pants…I just can’t handle thinking about that, so I am just going to stop while I am ahead.
My thoughts start to consume me. The only consolation I have is that her family was with her, so they would keep her safe.
But is she safe? There is some messed up wolf coming after her. She isn’t safe anywhere. I should be with her. I can’t bear another kidnapping that I can't protect her from.
I just want to hold her close and never let anyone hurt her. I know she doesn’t remember me, but would it be too creepy to ask her to let me hold her in my arms as she drifts off to sleep? I already know the answer to
