Judy's POV

I could hear the shower from the living room. Spencer excused himself to shower,

leaving me alone for the time being. There were no TVs, probably because there

was no cable this deep in the forest, but there were a ton of books. I didn't know

Spencer was a reader; we never really talked about it these last couple of weeks.

After going through some of the books on his shelf, I decided to go into the

kitchen to grab a drink of water. I hadn't realized how parched I was until that very

moment. But my throat was dry, probably from how much I was crying. I stepped

into the modernly updated kitchen, surprised by how spacious and beautiful it

was. It didn't look like a kitchen in a cabin, but a kitchen in a loving home.

As I walked around the granite counter island to get to the fridge, I accidently

brushed against Spencer's coat, which was sprawled on top of the counter,

landing it on the ground. I quickly grabbed it and was about to place it back on the

counter when something fell out of his pocket.

I frowned down at the masking spray.

Masking spray isn't supposed to leave the pack ground without the Alpha's

permission; he could have accidently put it in his pocket and brought it with him. It

wasn't unlikely that he'd forget about it, so I put the masking spray back into his

pocket, which is when my fingers brushed across something else.

It was a piece of paper. Against my better judgment, I pulled the paper out of his

pocket and unfolded it, furrowing my brows when I saw that they were

coordinates.

Coordinates for what?

tried to think back: the coordinates were somewhat familiar,

analyze them too

and movement coming from the

knew I needed to put this stuff away before he caught

fridge and a pen out of the pen cup.

the coordinates on the sticky and shoved it into my bra. Just as

bathroom door opening, I shoved the

into Spencer's coat pocket.

doing with my coat?" Spencer asked, frowning as he walked

the kitchen.

I confessed. "I was just picking

Sorry."

and reached for

are you hungry?

some food," he

coat on the back

chair before turning

lighting

Now that

out

he looked more like

was starting to

plain T-shirt and

rested at

admittedly had a nice

brought me back

the body of a

ever

my cheeks flushed

the very thought.

eat," I tell

kitchen island to

and my brows raised. I imagined he

this was a surprising turn

him as

He grinned.

mean dishes," he told me with a

my

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