Jack’s POV
The second Grace stepped into the cottage and came face to face with Skylar, I had to fight my wolf from placing himself in front of her. Grace didn’t need my protection, but there was still a primal part of me that didn’t want her anywhere close to the female that once upon a time was my mate.
Grace had been through hell and her confidence had been shattered by her ex-mate. Every day I felt her battle through the bond and every day I loved her just a little bit more for it. Because every day she chose not to give in to it, not to fall into the dark, and not to believe the voices whispering in her mind.
I loved her so fucking much!