Mira’s eyes fluttered open.
And her eyes locked on Evren.
Sleeping.
His lashes brushed against the skin under his eyes, his forehead smooth, devoid of his usual frown lines.
He looked peaceful—beautiful.
Mira found herself reaching for him, her hand hovering just above his brow.
Then slowly—she pulled away.
She cast one last glance at him before slipping out of the bed.
She clothed her body in one of his this k robes, then snuck out quietly—careful not to wake him.
Although, she doubted her footsteps or the sound of the door closing would be enough to wake him the day after his rut.
It usually took a day for a wolf to fully recover—let alone a Lycan.
And the night they’d shared…
“My lady,” Kiran breathed, his face easing with relief.
His steps quick
