Chapter 90 Events

• Harley's P.O.V.
• The first thing I felt after waking up was the warmth of Carlos’s wolf; his steady heartbeat was a lullaby I could drown in forever. He was curled around me, his massive frame like a fortress, shielding me from the world.
• I frowned, yawning lazily. There had been something last night. Angry whispers, muffled voices, and a thread of tension in the air. It was like I teleported into another world during my sleep.