#Chapter55
Beta Harris
I could feel it in every inch of my body like potent fire simmering through my veins. The timeless empty void beginning to fill with the power of my wolf. Both joining at the surface our lives finally meaning something other than loss, grief, and pain. We were one.
For the longest time I'd forgotten what a gift life was. No more timeless days, months, or years. It felt like I'd taken my first breath all over again, opened my eyes and witnessed colour and life. Felt the cold wind brushing against my skin cooling my heated body down.
Hearing the furious growl of my wolf within me again brought me back to life. I was going to save my son, and Breya.
The thought of them both reminded me of the innocent pup Jackson once was. For weeks after he first came to live with me, he begged, pleaded for me to adopt Breya. He confided in me he believed in me his hopeful eyes sizzling with hope.