Samika's POV
I open my eyes to find Nyle sleeping peacefully by my side. I don't know if it is morning already or some point at midnight but I feel like I slept for an eternity.
I look at Nyle and his breath is calm. His chest is rising and falling at a steady pace. I slowly place my hand on his chest and am very aware if I am waking him up or not. His body is always warm. He told me that werewolves are warm creatures but on cold days like this.. touching him feels heavenly and I want to do it as much as I can.
I then hug him and bury my face in his chest, and before I know it I am about to fall asleep but Olive's scream wakes me up. Not just me but it wakes Nyle up too.
Both Nyle and I run outside our tent to see what has happened but smile when we notice it is nothing serious.
