CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE - KILLING THE LONGING

Sarah

I felt something warm touch my face. I ignored it still sleepy and moved in that warm and cozy nest. The scent of mint and musk was all over the place and that's all I needed to know. My hands moved over soft, silky fur before I felt it moving too.

I opened one eye slowly and that's when I saw the huge body of the black wolf lying beside me. It took up practically the entire space of the bed and was glued to me. And the warm thing I felt on my face was his nose against my cheek.

Stanley must have shifted in his sleep and not even noticed. It was probably his wolf's unconscious way of healing faster. His delicious scent was all over the bed and the bandage on his belly had come off in the transformation.

I hugged his body and settled my head on his neck before I heard a hoarse growl coming from deep inside his chest. The sound of his wolf only made me more enthralled. And then I felt a sniffle in my hair.

"Sarah..."

My eyes widened when I heard that voice in my head. I quickly li