Jonah’s P.O.V

I sat in my room with a tray of food on the table as Danika and I munched on our breakfast, but my mind was somewhere else entirely.

My heart was gladdened by the thought that Danika was finally coming out of her shell. I was elated to see her take the initiative to find me first.

To me, that was progress — a great development.

I was happy. My pack was happy. They’d never seen me this way before. Even though I hadn’t made an official announcement about finding my mate, everyone already knew. That’s how fast news travels in a pack.

But still, something confused me....