CHAPTER 53
The next morning…
“Good morning, sweetheart.”
“Hmm,” Elisha hummed and snuggled more on Alik’s arms.
“I look forward to mornings because of you,” Alik kissed her in her temple and breathed in her intrinsic scent. It was ingrained in his mind. Even if she was a few distances away, he could distinguish her scent from all others. Luke often joked about it, telling Alik he was like a werewolf, he could smell his mate from a distance --he laughed at Luke’s gentle banter.
Thinking about it, Alik couldn't figure out why Elisha smells like lavender and honey any time of the day. It wasn't a scent from the perfume she wore. Her unique scent seemed to overpower even the most expensive perfume she sometimes sprayed on her body. On top of that, she tasted like fresh rainer cherries, n
