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“Jacob, wake up. Samiah and her mates will be here soon.” He groans and shoots an arm to wrap around my waist, pulling me back into the nest of blankets he’s cocooned in. I knew werelions were long heavy sleepers but it’s fascinating to see in practice. I wonder how they get anything done. Being cold blooded with such a warm partner, however, is a benefit I never anticipated.
“I let you sleep on, but they’re going to be here in about ten minutes and I’m sure you want coffee and to wash your face. He sighs, breath warm on my neck. “Espresso, please?”
“Yes, espresso. Toast?” He gives me a sleepy smile and brushes a short piece of my hair behind my ear, flooding my skin with more warmth.
“Thank you for be
