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.

my better judgment, I pulled the paper out of his pocket and unfolded it, furrowing my brows when I

Coordinates for what?

were somewhat familiar, but I

off and movement coming from the bathroom around the corner, and I knew I needed to put this stuff away before he caught me snooping. I grabbed a sticky note off the fridge and a pen out of the pen cup. I scribbled down the coordinates on the sticky and shoved it into my bra.

with my coat?" Spencer asked, frowning as he

it down," I confessed. "I was just picking it back up.

nodded and reached

food," he suggested, placing his coat on the back of the dining chair before turning to face me, asmile lighting up his boyish features. Now that he was showered and changed out of

and a pair of shorts that rested at his knees. Spencer admittedly had a nice body, but it only brought me back to Gavin, who had the body of a God. I don't think anyone could ever be as good as him, and my cheeks flushed at the very

could eat," I tell

and walked around the kitchen island to reach the fridge. He started to pull out ingredients, and my brows raised. I imagined he would make something frozen, so this was a surprising turn

asked him as he

He grinned.

he told me with a slight shrug. "I'm making

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