Cole
Ivory got out of bed and gently pulled me with her. Her touch was warm and comforting, and I couldn't help but smile.
"How is Rain?" she asked, her voice soft and filled with concern. She pulled me close, and I let out a low growl to show her that we were one and he was fully back.
She giggled, a sweet sound that melted my heart, and she placed her head against my chest, wrapping her arms around my waist. She listened to the steady rhythm of my heartbeat.
Despite our injuries from the fight, there was a moment of peace, a reprieve from the pain.
I wanted to make love to my wife, to feel her close in every way possible, but I held back. I wanted her to fully recover first.
"Let's take it slow," I whispered, kissing the top of her head. She nodded, understanding.
We showered to
