Logan It had been a month since I had seen her last - well seen the real her. The fake Azalea went to Hawaii with me two weeks ago. It was difficult for me to be in public and act in love with the fake Azalea. It only made me miss her more. I needed this whole thing with Arick to be over and for her to come home to me. I spent as much time as possible following leads with my dad and running my pack. Any spare time I had was spent working out or running in the woods. My wolf was angry all the time. That night he ruled my dreams. He was remembering seeing her and playing with her in her dreams. And that is when she came to me, to us. I knew it was the real her and not the dream her because I could smell her sweet scent and her physical appearance was a little different. She was blonde now - they had changed it when they had gone to San Francisco. She kept me updated on where they were once we were able to establish control over our bond. It didn’t make missing her any less, but it help
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