River was still not feeling like herself, despite the festival the previous night, which honestly, had her very embarrassed. Turns out mermaids and wolves were both very passionate races and neither was particularly embarrassed about it.
River was…she was very embarrassed. She’d had a hard time not finding some or other couple enjoying their passion out in the open. Yeah, turns out she’d grown up sheltered.
Lachlan had seemed amused about her embarrassment and had suggested they retreat soon after dinner. She could kiss him for the offer, and she did; it became somewhat of a light make-out session.
That turned out to be serendipitous and even more embarrassing, since their retreat to the pack house had been met with cheers and catcalls, while she tried to crawl into Lachlan’s ribs to a
