Gaia
I slept like a rock. The bed was impossibly comfortable and warm and my wolf was equal parts sated and aching for more. My eyes opened in the morning, and I was surprised to find my thighs slick.
Get a grip, girl. I slid out of bed and stretched. It was a really lovely room, all white and wood, but I missed Dawson’s smell permeating everything. I crossed to the ensuite bathroom and showered in the massive, open shower, standing under the rain head while I considered my situation. The back wall of the bathroom had a huge window which granted me a stunning, private view of the mountains. It was truly gorgeous here. I couldn’t help but smile as I stepped out, wrapping myself and my hair in fluffy white towels.
I wandered back into the room and opened the doors to the wardrobe, findi
