TRINITY’S POV
Morning light filtered in through the curtains, spreading its warmth across the bridge of my nose and the flat planes of my cheeks. Without opening my eyes, I yawned and reached for the reassurance of Jaxom’s soft coat. I drew my hand back and blinked rapidly when my fingers met with flesh instead of fur. I’d fallen asleep with a wolf and woken up beside a man.
Jaxom was sprawled out on his stomach, his muscular back rising and falling with gentle snores. One arm was bent over his head, while the other reached out for me across the bed. His legs were so long that they would have hung off the edge if it hadn’t been for the oversized mattress. My eyes fell to his taut, bare ass and grew wide. He must have shifted back into his human form while he was sleeping.
No matter ho
