Chapter X: Saturday Morning Heat
Coral’s POV
The first week as a semi-mated couple had gone by smoothly.
From intense physical training to grueling Alpha and Luna lessons, Jason and I worked side by side, learning how to lead, how to fight, and how to strategize. Every night, we ate dinner together, shared quiet moments, and then climbed into bed.
And every morning, I woke up in the exact same position—spooned against Jason, his large, warm hand resting in his favorite spot beneath my shirt, while something hard pressed insistently against my backside.
By now, I should have been used to it.
But this morning was different.
This morning, I wasn’t woken up by my blaring alarm.
No.
I was woken by soft, warm kisses trailing along my neck, down to my collarbone.
A deep, lazy hum rumble
