Chapter 7. Hazel’s Pack

ERVIN’S POV

As we drove along the path toward my park, my eyes occasionally drifted to the hazel-eyed beauty sitting beside me. Her blonde hair spread across her face, partially shielding her from my stare. My fingers itched to move the stray strands away as she slept peacefully, but I did not want to wake her up. I faced the road, and I could see my pack gates ahead.

We left Hazel’s pack during the early hours of the evening, but it was already getting dark by the time we arrived at the pack gates. Immediately, we crossed it; soft sobs and whimpers reached my ears, and I could see tears trickling down Hazel’s cheeks, a creased forehead, and a pained expression.

“Welcome home, beta,” various guards greeted me as they shut the pack gates behind me. I ignored them as I drove, my face filled with worry. The packed house was not far away, so I drove fast, aiming to wake her up when we got to the pack house, but when her body began to rack with sobs, I knew I had to wak