Baxter
Baxter didn"t think he"d ever felt as at peace as he did in that moment with Jenna resting her hand on his chest and her head on his shoulder. Both of them were still lying n***d in the middle of the picnic blanket basking in the glow of their mating.
It was hard to believe they"d sealed the bond as easily as they had, but he supposed it was never meant to be a difficult process. It was the most natural thing he could have ever imagined.
"Are you okay?" he asked her.
"Never better." The honesty in her voice was hard to miss. "I"m sorry for scratching you. It was impossible to resist."
He chuckled. "It"s all right. I knew what would happen."
"I didn"t feel any of your magic. Aren"t I supposed to have?" She propped up so she could look at him properly.
"I don"t know," he admitt
