Josie POV
“Mate, wake up,” I said through the mind link.
Conan wrinkled his face in his sleep before his features relaxed and he opened his eyes.
“Was that you?” He asked, his voice thick with sleep.
That’s what happens when you don’t sleep and have three rounds of mind-blowing s*x instead.
“Do you have another mate? Is there something you want to tell me, Conan?”
He folded his arms behind his head. I marvelled as his biceps flexed as he shifted to make himself more comfortable. My eyes wandered down to his stone-cut abs. He must spend hours in the gym, but I’ve never seen this man work out since I’ve known him.
“You’re the only one for me.”
He unravelled one arm from behind his head and beckoned me towards him. I shifted on the broken bed and snuggled beside him.
“Are you okay?
