He stirred, reaching his arm out and coming in contact with an empty side of the bed, something he didn’t like. He sat up, the sheet covering his lower half and he looked around, not picking up on anything. He was about to get out when I walked in, a tray in my hands.
“What is this?”
“Dinner; you haven’t had much to eat, and you are a wolf, I know how you all eat.” I sat the tray down and gave him a kiss. “Not to mention, you will need it. I won’t draw a lot of blood but I do have some serious biting to do.” I gave him a sexy look which only caused him to grin. He took a bit of the sandwich and shook his head.
“You never stayed with wolves, have you?”
“Longer than a day, no. Again, I maybe a friend,
