Zhura gazed out the window, watching as Urgon fed the wolves. Almost three winters had passed since the bonding, yet still, she marvelled at how her heart leaped as he turned to her with a smile.
“Like what you see?” he asked, tossing some raw meat to the ground.
“Best be quick,” she answered. “I yearn for your embrace.”
"In that case, I shall be there directly." He dropped the last of the food, then made his way inside, where Zhura waited for him. She wrapped her arms around him and held him tight.
“I missed you,” she said.
"I have been gone but a moment."
"And yet it feels like forever. Now come, I prepared some food for you."
"You prepared food for me? I was unaware you could cook.”
She smiled. "I have been watching you, bondmate mine."
He let her lead him into their private q
