"Baby?" I heard Caspian's sweet voice fill my mind as I climbed into bed.
"Cas!" I sulked, half‑laughing, half‑crying, as I climbed into bed, and curled up. ''Where are you?''
He replied a heartbeat later, ''We stopped for the night at one of the packs. How was your day? Does the tat hurt?''
''No, it's fine,'' I told him, ''Remi and I went for a run today and I kept shifting to try it out. I love it!''
''I'm glad you're enjoying it.'' He said, sounding happy.
''I miss you. The bed is cold without you.''
Cas laughed, ''Baby, I've spent hundreds of years in that cold bed without you, you can survive a week.''
''I can't, come home now. Just give them the border.''
He laughed again, ''Sure, sounds good. I'll be back tomorrow.''
''Deal.'' I played along, wishing at the same time that h
