Wilder woke up as the sun lights hit his face and blinded him. He took in a deep breath, preparing to sigh and turn to the other side so the sun won’t hit him. But he smelled Robin’s sweet scent, his wolf was happy but Wilder’s eyes darted open. The scent is way too close.
He looked around the room and the memories of deciding to share the bed came back to him. Wilder lifted his head and looked at the bed. He realized with horror that his arm was draped over Robin’s back and his head was leaning on her shoulder.
She is going to murder me. Was his first thought as Wilder looked at Robin, she was still sleeping, unaware of the sun that was rising up. We protected our mate from the sun. His wolf said happily and Wilder growled. Shut up.
Wilder regretted making any noise as this c
