We walked back to our home, not that I could consider it one yet. But it was where I hid my head now, and it was enough.
The pack pressed upon us as they noticed us, stopping to ask about us, and I took the opportunity to move close to him, even holding his hands.
Micah would never deny me in public, so I had better take advantage of that, and I pressed unto him the more, enjoying the privilege that came with being in public.
But once we stepped into his home, his forehead furrowed in a deep frown, and he directed everything to me. “What the hell was that?”
“What?” I shrugged, giving a little smile like I was innocent. “I was only trying to get close to my mate. Goddess knows that I needed it after I woke up to an empty bed.”
I stared at him as I talked, wanting to catch the guilt in
