Chapter 92: Pack Claims
(Third person's POV)
Charlotte woke to the golden morning light spilling through the silk silver curtains she had carefully chosen just yesterday. The room carried the delicate balance between her touch and Alexander’s dominating presence.
Everywhere she looked, traces of him were there. The faint scent of pine and winter, his powerful energy that seemed to settle into every corner, and, of course, the passion from the night before that still sent shivers down her skin whenever she thought about it too much.
Her hand moved to tug on the oversized shirt she was wearing—Alexander’s. It smelled just like him, comfortingly familiar, but the oversized fit made her curl in on herself. She gingerly perched at the edge of their bed, hair slightly messy, her cheeks p
