Thane
As I follow Harlow up the stairs, I can’t decide if this is real or just a figment of my imagination. Granted, she let me touch her earlier, and well, I did more than just touch her.
Pulling myself out of my jumbled thoughts, I follow Harlow, hot on her heels, to my room. Raidon manages to get the grumpy Leon up, so we can all sleep together. When I step into the room, our mingled scents calm me in a way I haven’t felt in ages. As if I can finally breathe again. As I climb into my usual spot and Raidon gets on the outside of me, I watch Harlow slip between Rhen and Leon.
Of course, I would prefer if Harlow slept next to me, but I’m not pushing my luck tonight. I’m not going to risk getting banished back to the Den by demanding she sleep next to me. I’m not going to sleep alone aga
