Wolf At Her Door: BBW Paranormal Romance - Plot & Excerpts
Even after so many years of living, I still woke before the break of dawn and made breakfast. Callen always teased me that I made enough to feed an army. Today, I had just enough for everyone. The five of us sat at the long wooden table that made up the dining room. I sat in my seat at the head of the table and on either side of me were my two men, my son and my Bran. "I never thought the day would come when I would see my son sitting with his father," I said. Happiness didn't describe how I felt, it wasn't a big enough word. In Scotland we called it àigh, but even that didn't come close to all the wonderful feelings I was experiencing. My blood pumped as my heart raced at the sight of Bran. Every bit of me ached to be held by him again, but there was so much to say and so much to explain. "I never thought I would see you again," Bran said. "You were so upset that night you came to my village. I don't know what happened. If I knew then I would never see you again, I would have run into the woods after you.
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