Jefferson pov

I was lost in thought concerning Laura. The way she smiles, the way she speaks, I was thinking out how intimate our tongues were in kissing.

My thought vanished the moment I remembered the night, the moon shone on her, “was Laura the missing child? Was she the healer and the daughter to the Alpha?

A lot was going through my head, which made me rush back to her room though she did not give me the exact answer I needed.

The only sound that was heard in the room was the sound of our heartbeat. I moved to where she was standing and pulled her closer to...