CHAPTER 142

The packs house... Ives smiled as their jet landed the werewolf territory. He couldn't wait to see is beautiful mate. His own was an absolute perfection and he loved her to pieces. He couldn't wait to tell her about his journey. And that it had been successful, of course. Ives knew she would be thrilled with this news. She always was. It seemed he made her very happy. She was all he could ever want. Ives loved every second of being with his mate and having kids with her. They had talked about trying for a child at one point but Ives was too scared to ask what she thought. Not wanting to push her and scare her away. He and Evans made their way to the limo waiting outside the airport building. The limo driver immediately opened the door and took off. Not long after, they arrived at the pack's house. Hazel sat at her bed, knitting. A new hobby she had picked up the while Ives was away. It helped her relax and calm down. And it had taken her mind off things. Thin