"Fair enough, I can understand. If I were in his shoes, I'd be killing you all. Four years without my mate, I think I won't even survive.
Four years without her touch, her kiss, her affection, her voice, her… damn!" Jackson got lost in whatever his mind had wandered off to.
Everyone had now turned to watch Jackson.
"Has anyone told you how shameless you are?" Alan looked disgusted while speaking to him.
"You used to feel that way. Don't blame him! Besides that's how you want us to feel for the next month," Simon added and a sly smile broke on Alan's face.
Eleanor's heart felt like it was opening and butterflies were flying out.
"Used to? I'm tired, I need to take some rest. I don't want anyone disturbing me. And can you all stop saying my wolf is dead?
Scott would be pissed off when he hears you all calling him dead." At this point Eleanor was happy, her husband was in there.
