Chapter Twenty.

I opened my eyes to be greeted by the sight of Logan in the form of his wolf. He stood proudly above me, his black fur gently ruffling in the gentle breeze and his large chocolate brown eyes were looking down at me with nothing be relief.

I was no longer afraid of Logan in this other form as once I had accepted Logan I knew that I had also accepted his wolf. At the sight of Logan's wolf in front of me something inside of me seemed to come alive and all I wanted to do was jump to my feet and have Logan wrap his arms around me. I wanted Logan more than I had wanted him before; it was as if I no longer had any self-restraint toward my feelings for him or my actions.