Jackson walked out to the dock where the newest pack member of the crescent werewolves sat. He knew how hard it is to adjust to everything and everyone. Especially with Oliver, Jackson’s best friend and practically brother. Eve tried to make her feel welcome but Oliver undid all their efforts

He put an arm around her shoulder. “Talk to me.” He says in a gentle tone, tilting her chin up with a smile, seeing her face again “There she is…” Jack chuckled, waiting for her to speak