[SAMANTHA’s Point of View]
“What is this?”
I froze when I entered the room and saw my husband packing things. “What is it for? Are you and Liam going somewhere? Is there any problem inside the pack territory? Do you really have to spend the night somewhere?”
Confused about what was happening, I approached my husband and looked at the clothes he was packing. Those weren’t the regular clothes he chose whenever he had to patrol around the boundaries of the pack. Instead, they were thick jackets and pants that he could use in areas that were extremely cold.
Like the Black Forest.
My eyes widened in disbelief at what I realized, and then I stepped between my husband and his wardrobe. I got more disappointed when he refused to look at me straight in the eyes and chose to step away, and sighed in exasperation as if I was the one who was making things hard and complicated for whatever was going on in his head.
