"Wow, look at this place. How did you even find somewhere like this?" she asked, her gaze wandering over the scenery in amazement. I rubbed the back of my neck, feeling a little exposed. Here goes me, about to explain something I've never really told anyone. "It didn't always look like this," I said, gesturing around us. "But the waterfall's always been here." She watched me closely, her attention soft but focused, and it made me continue. "I planted all the flowers myself," I added quietly. Each one represented a time I'd been angry or upset, instead of taking it out on someone, I came here. It's why this place means so much to me. But still, the thought makes me laugh at myself. An Alpha with a hobby like planting flowers, it sounds ridiculous even to me. "Well, it's beautiful," she

