“Are you OK?” Sawyer lay beside her on the bed. They were both exhausted, collapsing down beside each other after they had finally found release together.
“It’s been a very long day. It’s weird to realise I just willingly had s*x with a werewolf.”
“Well you’re the only human I’ve ever been with, it’s a little weird for me too.”
“Is it different with me?”
“Yes. We generally don’t have a connection with the people we sleep with. We’re not sentimental like humans are.”
Elizabeth laughed.
“You think I had a connection with the one-night stand with the awful aftershave?”
“Alright, I get what you’re saying. But you’ve had feelings for other people in the past, right?”
“Of course.”
“That’s my point. You say ‘of course’ as if that’s a given. For us, it isn’t. Unfortunately that’s one of
