Chapter Forty-Four

Jacob rolled over and lay on his side next to Madison. He took the blanket and covered her up. “What’s wrong?” He could tell, as well as his wolf, something was bothering her.

“Nothing. Why?” Madison pulled the blanket up higher on her chest. It seemed somehow Jacob knew she hated being exposed, all naked like she was some sort of buffet. Every time they had one of their moments, he would always cover her up and then snuggle in beside her. Of course, he never worried about being exposed, but then again, why would he. His body was perfectly sculpted into one fine male specimen.

Jacob kissed the tip of Madison’s nose and brushed back the strand of hair that fell into her eyes. “Because I can sense when something is bothering you. My wolf can tell when his mate is upset.” He kissed the side of her neck and worked his way down her throat. “And we would do anything,” he nipped at her neck, “to make sure she f