When Austin woke up, we went downstairs and Tristan and Beau were already awake and sitting in the living room talking.
“What’s going on?” Austin asked.
“I have to get back to my pack. But I don’t really want to leave right now.” Beau said.
“You don’t need to worry about Sasha. She’s perfectly safe here. You know that. And after what she did last night, I think she can protect herself.” Austin said.
“Yeah. I know. But it doesn’t mean that I feel safe about leaving.” Beau said.
“Everything will be alright here. If you need to get back, then you need to get back.” I said.
“Are you sure that you’ll be okay?” He asked.
“Yeah. I’m sure.” I said.
“Alright. Well, I’ll go get my stuff together.” He said.
So I Beau went back upstairs and I followed him up to his room and sat on his b
