Ester's POV
I grumbled as I discovered the only sleepwear in Lucas’s closet. I’d been hoping for some comfortable pajamas. It’s not that I disliked it—the nightgown was made of high-quality, soft material and looked cozy enough. But I wasn’t used to wearing something so sheer and revealing; it made me feel naked.
My mate was still on the balcony, basking in the moonlight, looking stunning as always, when I slipped into the en-suite bathroom for a quick shower. I took a moment at the vanity mirror to make sure I looked presentable. Memories of my past life began to flood my mind, and I could feel my wolf's consciousness growing stronger than ever.
What felt like hours was actually only seconds, and I suddenly longed to be wrapped in my mate's arms. We had been through hell, and there was
