Ronan’s pov
I went back to sleep the minute she left because I had to watch over her throughout the night.
Her scent filled the room and even as she left, her scent still lingered,
I wanted her to stay, strangely.
And I could not blame it on my wolf now,
I recalled her soft whimpers and how they sounded in my head, how eager she was to hold me, and how well she fitted into my arms.
Her skin was soft and her scent was heavenly.
Thinking about this only made me want to be around her more.
I was amused after she left with the impression that something happened between us even if I wanted that.
I was more curious about why I hadn't felt the uncontrollable need to claim her as mine, marking her right there.
Instead, I felt the need to be by her side.
I was going to dig deep into why
