Chapter 76 Platonically

• I waited on the porch while Rocco hiked into the forest a bit. My wolf tugged at me, not liking having him so far away, but I could still see flashes of his hair through the trees. The hair flashes kept her calm, luckily enough for me.
• Rocco came back a few minutes later, with a scowling Ryder at his side. Rocco’s hands were in his pockets, and he wore a guilty grimace.
• I felt a bit bad for forcing him to do it. I mean, I hadn’t forced him, but I kind of had. It was the right thing to do, though.