Liam’s POV
By the time I made it back to the pack house, the sun was a bleeding smear on the horizon, sinking behind the trees like it was trying to hide from the mess of my life. I was covered in sweat and dirt, my muscles sore, my...
Liam’s POV
By the time I made it back to the pack house, the sun was a bleeding smear on the horizon, sinking behind the trees like it was trying to hide from the mess of my life. I was covered in sweat and dirt, my muscles sore, my...