_Pandora's POV_
After having a romantic shower with Aaron, I wrapped myself in a fluffy towel. His scent lingered on my skin, a reminder of our shared moments of intimacy.
With a contented sigh, I padded over to our closet and selected a pair of soft, comfortable pajamas. Slipping into them, I couldn't help but smile as I thought about Aaron, his tender whispers and loving gestures.
Just as I was about to seek him out for some cuddles, he gently took my hands in his and looked into my eyes, his expression serious yet filled with love. "I wish I could stay and hold you right now," he said, his voice laced with regret. "But there are some important pack duties that need my attention. You know I'd rather be here with you."
I nodded, understanding the responsibilities that came with his r
