Elijah POV
Bed never looked this good.
The thought of being intimate didn't even enter my brain; I was just too tired.
A quick shower each, and bed. I thought Robynne might want to talk, but she finished brushing her hair, climbed into bed and snuggled in. Something was on her mind; I could feel it through our bond- a pulse of doubt, uncertainty- but if Robynne weren't ready to talk to me about it, then I would wait; surely she can feel it in the bond, or maybe she doesn't recognise what the feeling was.
Tomorrow I might talk to her, push her to talk to me; I'm too tired to push it now.
But when sleep came, it was not the usual sleep; I found myself in the void.
My wolf was running around with Robynne's wolf, jumping in and out of the water and chasing each other; they were happy to
