Ethan and Eleanor were the first to arrive at the circle clearing. Ethan’s wolf, Loki, trotted to the bench at the edge of the grassy area and lay on his belly, allowing Eleanor to climb off. Instead, she continued to lay on his back, wrapping her arms around his neck as she buried her face in his neck.
“Are you enjoying yourself, my love?” Ethan chuckled through the link of their mate bond.
Eleanor laughed, “Yes, very much so. You know how much I love to snuggle with Loki. He has the softest fur. The only wolf I know whose fur can beat it is Olivia’s wolf, Raine.”
“You have no idea how much Loki wishes you were a wolf so he could have his way with you. He is begging me to ask if he can take control of me when we return to the cottage so he can show you how much he loves you.”
“I would
