Kennedy
I wake up, still wrapped in Quirin’s arms, lying on his chest. It’s unusual because he’s always up before me, headed to warrior training. I smile, thinking of last night when Quirin finally let go. I know he wanted to try and be as gentle as possible, but I knew the minute his control snapped. Now that I know that loves me and wants me, I feel empowered that I’m the one who can make this man lose control.
It was a lot. He is a strong, powerful man and when that power is thrusting inside your body, it’s a lot to take in. But like I said, I was made for him. I took everything he gave me and embraced it. So did Echo. She was purring happily before I fell asleep.
‘We should try to convince him to be late for warrior training,’ Echo says in my head. I run my fingers over his chest. I
