Celine is considering her actions this morning, while still in the bathroom and throwing on her clothes. She had jumped his bones, kind of. She was blushing as she left the bathroom, but notices that Nate was sitting on the chair beside the bed. She quickly closes the bathroom door, almost slamming it in her panic to hide George, mostly because she knew he was naked, but partially because she was suddenly feeling very exposed. She coughs gently,
“Hey.” She tucks her hair behind her ears and walks over to him, trying to be nonchalant. He grins at her,
“Someone had a good morning already. George still in the shower?” She could feel herself turning beet red. Which only causes Nate to laugh even harder. “Seriously though, congrats sis! You got your wolf back, your mate confirmed and had hot
