Lucien POV
She almost literally curled into my lap the moment I pulled her into my lap in the spacecraft.
There were quite a few other places to sit in on the ship, but letting her go was out of the question. The idea alone of letting go of her felt painful to the point where I would rather drink acid or rip my skin off than let go of her. Not to mention, my fox released a displeased and threatening growl at the thought of that.
Not that she really minded me holding her right now. She was not showing any wish to sit somewhere else or move at all.
Truth to be told, I had never thought she would do something like this. That she would be okay with me holding her.
The strong, hard-headed wolf that I came to know, now acted like a litera lap cat.
She clung to me as if I was her last life
