Matthew POV
We moved into the cabin two weeks ago, and I could tell Bethany was more at peace living there than she was at the pack house. Most of the time she kept a smile on her face, but there were those rare exceptions, when I would find her in a daze with a frown on her face. It was happening more when we first moved in, but I wasn't finding her in that state very often anymore.
I always wondered what she was thinking about when I found her like that, but I wasn't the type to pry. I knew if and when she wanted to talk about it, she would open up to me. Instead, I would just wrap my arms around her, then I would place a soft kiss on the mark I gave her. That always brought the smile back to her face, and it made her body quiver in delight, which brought a smile to my fac
