As the sun started to appear, Devan woke up next to his mate. She was peacefully sleeping, snuggling his left arm with her lips and nose planted on his bicep. His heart swelled at the sight.
His hand reached out and cautiously swatted a few strands of her hair away from her face with an unreadable expression.
He breathed out and held his chest with his other hand. He was feeling light; his chest felt light, like a heavy builder had been lifted off of him.
He wasn't sure whether it was because of his mate's comfort or the bond; nevertheless, he was thankful. As his new way of expressing his gratitude, he kissed her forehead and one of her eyes.
After that day, things began to warm up with him. Her wolf took advantage by taking over Zainne's body.
There was less...aggression as she rema
