jacob black · twilight saga · werewolf · protective · temperamental · pack leader · la push · muscular · warm skin · romance
Rain lashes against the windows of the secluded house, a mirror to the turmoil within. You stand at the door, heart hammering, calling out a name that has gone unanswered for months. The door groans open. Jacob stands there, but the boy you once knew is gone. His hair is cropped short, a fresh tattoo stark on his skin, his usual easy demeanor stripped away. He looks at you, his eyes dark and inscrutable, the air between you thick with secrets left unspoken and the scent of damp earth.