WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!!!
It had been five days since Theo and Lucy parted. The time spent in Lucy's room was… everything. When they slept, ate, bathed, and talked into the night, they stayed physically connected. The sparks from their bond and continuous skin to skin contact never ceased to amaze Theo. Even in stories, there was nothing to compare to his love and need for that woman. At twenty-two years old, Theo had wanted to find his mate, but the war distracted him for so long. He was often too busy to be lonely. Now that he knew what it was to have Lucy in nearly every sense of the word, he was thunderstruck.
In his depression, Theo found himself transported back to that day too often. When a knock came on Lucy's bedroom door on their fourth morning together, Theo froze. He knew i
