Yesterday had been an exhausting yet relatively calm day.
Lucian didn't ask Blue to cook for them. He seemed to enjoy doing it, knowing that Blue liked his cooking. Not only that, he also took it upon himself to clean their bedsheets, air out the room, and massage Blue's body after she got out of the shower.
They had s*x again, with Lucian making sure that Blue didn't have to take his knot. But besides that, they talked some more too.
Lucian told Blue more stories about the Northern Pack. He told her the good and the bad; the nearly unbearable winters, the instances their food supply had begun to run low, the attacks Lucian had lived through—from both the Southern Pack and rogue werewolves—and how he still considered their Pack lucky, because they were able to sleep at night knowing t
