Chapter Thirty Six
WITH the night spent away until the early hours in the morning in their wolf forms, Lucas immediately fell into a deep sleep as soon as his back hit the bed. He faintly remembered his little Ava climbing underneath his arm and snuggling into his chest before, she too, fell asleep.
As he slowly regained consciousness, he felt eyes boring into his skin. His arm covered his mate's waist while the top of her body leaned on his torso. He could tell she was close to his face from the small puffs of air that hit his skin every time she breathed.
He made sure not to make any sudden movements that would let her know he was awake because he was curious as to what she was going to do. He felt Ava's small fingertip lightly press onto his eyebrow, tracing it before moving onto the
