Thalia panted heavily in her bed, her body still trembling from the dream. She threw the covers off and walked to the window, pushing it open to let the cool morning air wash over her flushed skin.
Early morning. The sun was just starting to peek over the mountains, painting the sky in shades of pink and gold.
She went back to her bed and picked up the small mirror from her nightstand, staring at her reflection. Her face was flushed, her eyes still half-lidded with arousal, her lips swollen like she'd actually been kissing someone.
She groaned and grabbed a pillow, covering her face with it.
Her wolf sniggered inside her head, pushing the feeling that it thought she was pathetic.
"Shut up," she muttered into the pillow.
But her wolf just pushed back harder, smug and satisfied.
Thali
