Lucas’s POV
“She’s fine...Everything’s going to be fine...Stop worrying...” I muttered under my breath. “Stop worrying...She’s fine...She has three guards with her.”
From the moment I watched Harper walk out the back doors, I felt as though I’d single-handedly tossed her life into the trash. Was I being too overprotective?
I didn’t think so. Not when we all knew that there was a massive threat against the pack as well as a personal threat against Harper.
The way I saw it, my worry and concern were completely validated. However, it was also in competition with the Mater Luporum.
I knew Harper needed the space to focus on her abilities. This second entity within her longed for the outdoors. How could I possibly fault her for that? I, myself, have been feeling cooped up these past fe
