Chapter Seven
WILDER
The next morning, I look down at Sterling as he’s curled up next to me.
Last night, we only quickly showered before we stumbled down the stairs and dove into bed. Too exhausted to even think about anything. And now? Now all the feelings I’d been trying to suppress have all come back.
How can he look so beautiful? How is that even possible? Or is that just my body or brain telling me that he’s my mate? I don’t know, and I don’t really care. I don’t even want to know right now, I just want to be able to enjoy it.
I slip out of the bed, it’s not too big, but if we curl up we can fit in it together, it’s a tight fit, but it still fits. I guess that maybe getting a larger bed would be a good idea? Probably, at some point, though I don’t mind being squished together wit
