Maya tossed and turned in her sleep, throwing the blankets off her, and little whimpers escaped her. Dustin woke up at the sound of her whines. He brushed her hair from her face and shushed her. “Maya wake up. It’s just a dream.” He tried to gently shake her awake, but it wasn’t working. He Kissed the top of her head and tried to soothe her with his touch. Their mate bond should be enough to help calm her when she was in distress, but it was like she couldn’t feel it. He wrapped himself around her, spooning her with the hope that the feeling of their bond would overwhelm her senses and pull her from the dream. He buried his face in the crook of her neck and scented her. His nose scrunched up, it was crazy, but her scent had changed. It was faint, but it was like she smelled of another male
