Jacobs POV
My thoughts were only of her.
Her smile.
Her eyes.
Her laugh.
Her lips.
Her hair.
Her temper.
Her strength.
Her persistence.
Her love.
I miss her, every second of every minute of every hour of every day.
We have been here for a week now.
Sam says we have to "be patient"
We all want to go home.
We miss our imprints.
I can tell even Sam is getting angry at being here.
But we have a job to do.
We have to protect them.
Protect her.
Protect y/n.
Because something is coming.
Its coming for her.
She won't be able to stop it.
He will come for her.
He will come.