Chapter 119 Under The Whispering Willow

• BRIANA
• Stretching out beneath the willow tree, I let the soft breeze flow through my fur and sighed contentedly. The sunlight filtered through the long green branches, painting gentle shadows over my cream-colored coat. Around me, I could see my packmates moving in and out of the packhouse, their laughter and chatter drifting across the field. After finishing my reports earlier than expected, I decided to wait here for Drake instead of heading back to my office.
• “I thought you’d wait for me inside,” came Drake’s amused voice.