Chapter 56

It was midnight. The night was young and so were the werewolf and his human mate who went further into the woods. 

The endless night sky was filled with lost stars. She was gazing up at them as he carried her. The tall trees surrounded them. The leaves hushed a soft melody into the wind. The cold breeze kissed their hair and the nightingales seemed to sing a sweet lovely music. The forest was indeed a place for love and he brought her there to define her what love is to him. 

From afar, she saw a tall tree and high above a house sat. It was a tree house. A staircase was waiting at the foot of the tree which would lead all the way to the house. 

With herself in his arms, he walked up the stairs and all the way to the top. The house was beautiful. He brought her down on her feet and she gasped at the sight of the view revealed before her. 

Everything was seen from there. The trees clouded near and