Teddy’s POV
I woke up when I heard Chester’s bike start up and leave at four thirty. I hoped Melody didn’t get a wrong first impression of the guy; most people and wolves alike were afraid of the shifter from the start. It was funny though, because he was one of the more gentle guys from the gang.
I decided to go ahead and get up and ready for the day. The office for the local police didn’t open up until eight that morning, so I had plenty of time to fix breakfast and check out the property. I wanted to run it on wolf form and make sure to check the property line to see if a fence was needed to keep trespassers out.
My wolf, Howler, was eager to take over the task. The kissing last night had him wound up and excited. He wanted to run with Ambrosia again and lick her all over; if she’d l
