"Slow down!" Kayson reprimanded someone on Thursday morning, just as I was enjoying my coffee before starting work.
"I’m fine, just leave me alone!" Elara snapped back, followed by the unmistakable sound of a slap. Did she just hit him?
"You should be resting in bed. You heard what TJ said, you need to recuperate," Kayson insisted.
''I am fine,'' She repeated, as her wonderful scent finally reached me. I hated that there was so much comfort in her scent ''If I feel sick again, I'll rest, but until then, I'm not acting like I'm dying and hiding in bed. That is an awful way for a Lycan to die''
''I bet I could persuade you to stay in bed'' Kayson said, his voice filled with longing, and I growled.
''Do you mine?'' I linked him ''Either get a room, or shut up''
''Baby, why don't you go
