Julian's POV
Ophelia was sleeping next to me. She was snoring softly, her arms flopped lazily on my chest. I run my hair over her hair and enjoyed the softness. She was now mine, body and soul, human and wolf. Nobody was going to touch her without going through me first. Her face was so calm you'd think she had never had problems. She was beautiful, and soft and plump in all the right way and places. I wanted to bury myself in her plush body. I had never felt the way I had felt with her. Not even with Joanna because we had not sealed the bond. I had not wanted to seal that bond because of her behavior. Joanna was self-centred, self-absorbed and selfish. I could not stand her most times, I just tolerated her because of the relationship I had with her father. I had known him before I got to
