Immersed in Egon's lingering scent that continued to cling to the sheets, Emily's eyes fluttered open, only to be met by the gentle morning light filtering through the window. A soft blush dusted her cheeks as memories of the previous evening flooded her mind – the training grounds, the passionate encounter in the store shack. Her body still carried the warmth and sensations from their shared intimate encounter
With a quiet sigh, Emily glanced at the empty space beside her on the bed. Egon's absence was noticeable, though the warmth that he left behind was a reassuring reminder of their connection. As she stretched and sat up, the sheets falling around her, she contemplated the events of the previous night.
The thought crossed her mind: had Egon missed the pack meeting because of her? It
