Garrett’s POV
I felt something different even before I opened my eyes and saw the reason why.
Jasmine was asleep right on my chest. She looked relaxed and her hand was gently clutching the skin over my heart.
Her steady breaths rose and fell against my body, filling the quiet morning with the sweetest rhythm in the universe.
My wolf, who has been full of grief for five years was purring with contentment.
I didn't move a muscle. I was almost afraid to breathe, terrified that if I moved even a bit, this moment would break.
I looked down at her beautiful face, my heart overflowing with love.
She hasn't verbally forgiven me yet. She hasn't said the words out loud but I know she carries deep wounds from my past mistakes.
But l felt her body snuggled against mine, feeling the way her han
