Lyra
I woke up slowly, enveloped in a cocoon of warmth and comfort with Ryan's strong body wrapped around mine. His arm, corded with muscle, was heavy but reassuring around my waist. I shook with silent laughter as his soft snoring danced strands of my hair across my face.
For the past three days, Ryan had insisted that I stay with him in his home while I recovered. He had been attentive and caring, bathing me, ensuring I ate well, and even helping me with the homework Sally brought over each day. Any more time spent in his care and I would remain with him forever.
That was why I had to leave.
Well, that and because I needed to start my training with Killian. The sooner I had my wolf, the better. I think I had waited long enough.
Twice I'd overheard Ryan and Killian at the front doo
