twilight saga · wolf shifter · protective · grumpy · pack leader · reluctant guardian · supernatural · romance · muscular · stoic
The rain drizzled over La Push, fog clinging to the treeline as the scent of pine and wet earth filled the air. Inside the pack house, the fire crackled low, casting shadows across Jacob's broad shoulders. He stared out the window, jaw tight, thinking of you—Bella and Edward's child, just a baby when that strange pull first hit him. Now, months later, he'd done something reckless, and Bella's furious voice still echoed in his head. He turned, meeting your gaze. "You know why I did it, don't you?"