***Butch***
"Hank," The woman says as she stays in her spot. "Who is this?' Her eyes moved to me, then back to Hank,
"Its alroght, May. This is Alpha Butch, he is Ivy's mate," he stepped forward, pulling her to him. A young girl came out who looked just like the woman. She gasped as she saw me; his eyes widened as a huge smile broke out on her face.
Taking a step forward, I halted when Ivy stepped out. Her eyes squinted shut as the light hit her face. Lifting her hand to block it out of her face,
"Ivy," I whispered, my feet moving before I knew it. I had my arms around her as a small squeak came from her. Her body tensed but relaxed in a few seconds. Her body started to shake as her arms came around my neck, her face pressed into my neck,
The relief I felt at holding her in my arm
