Ezra
“Good morning, my love,” I whispered as Rosalyn opened her eyes, gazing at me with a soft smile while she stretched her limbs on our bed, her hair spreading on her pillow, making her look even more beautiful than ever.
She had a powerful aura in her, the reason probably being that she has a Lycan in her now. But it made me wonder what would happen to Violet moving forward?
“How are you feeling?” I asked, holding her hand.
“I feel like I’ve slept for years. Full of energy, my love,” she bit her lips, leaning over for a kiss. “We could last all night long.” Her whisper was tempting, but we had important matters to tend to, like overseeing Olwen’s well-being and finding out why Melina killed Atropos. My one and only friend.
Noticing the frown on my face, she cupped my cheek; conc
