Quinn had promised to cook the meat, but then remembered there was no wood to catch fire, nor was there a knife to skin the deer. She sighed as she plopped back down against the grass, looking over at Zayd who was still asleep. How nice of him to have hunted food and not carry anything to cook it…

Zayd walked for minutes before Quinn told him that it was okay for him to run, and he’d questioned her condition a hundred times before he changed into his wolf and allowed her on his back. He’d run, but she knew he wasn’t running at full speed. In the morning, he’d hunted meat, and she’d picked up

Quinn woke up to a knock on her door, and she sat up, rubbing her eyes and clearing her throat before speaking. “Who’s that?” “It’s me…” Zayd answered. “Me and some other nuisance, but me regardless. Can I come in?” Despite being curious of whom he regarded as a nuisance, Quinn straightened up and

Quinn’s hands clenched against the bed, her eyes snapping shut as he leaned in for a kiss she wasn’t sure if she could refuse. She waited for his lips to touch hers, but before that could happen, somebody knocked on the door. Quinn jumped away from him like a frightened cat, nervously yelling. “Co

At first, she’d thought of making it a long and freezing shower, but not anymore, she had things to do. So she made it quick, and as soon as she stepped out, she drew on an underwear and then let down her hair that was previously caught in a bun. There was a brush in the bathroom, and she used it t