Joanna's Gift

JAMES POV

I looked down at my mate, golden hair splayed across the sand and glinting with the light from the moon. Her beautiful body was long and lean, and I was getting hard looking at her again. She was sleeping, dozing off after our marathon sex session.

We needed to get back, but the late spring evening was mild and I had missed my mate. I wanted to spend a little more time with her without having to share her. I decided that everything would wait until morning. She and I deserved some time together.

The early sun woke us up and she smiled sleepily at me, brushing sand out of her hair. She turned and winced, and I could tell she had a headache from using her gift yesterday. I reached forward and gently rubbed her scalp. She smiled at me gratefully.

“Did you tell Dr. Joanna that I have a gift?” she asked, suddenly.

“No?” I was confused. “Why would you ask that?”

“She knows.” She rubbed her temples. “I don’t think it’s anything to be concerned about, but we should prob