Return to the Pack

POV: Freya

The impact hits me right in the midsection. Air leaves my lungs in a sharp rush as small arms wrap around my waist in a tight grip. The unexpected projectile sends me stumbling backward on the gravel driveway, my arms windmilling until I manage to catch my balance.

I look down. A mop of messy hair is buried into my stomach.

"Harper!" Lachlan's voice cuts through the evening air, ca