Fourteen Days To Forever
He is now standing right beside Weston’s sleeping face dumbly, clearly not himself and not knowing why he’s been so bold as to enter the Head Alpha’s bedroom- Weston’s bedroom.
Instead of being alert or unnerved, instead of fearing his awakeness, Millan wishes for it.
He wishes he could just curl up next to Weston, basking in his scent, comforted and content. He wouldn’t do that though. He’d be thrown out of the room for sure, maybe even thrown out of the territory.
Entering an Alpha’s room at night without permission is an offense Millan wouldn’t be able to explain. It would certainly cross a line.
Instead, he settles for curling up on the floor next to the bed, still engulfed in Weston’s h