Claude supposed that one of the few hardships which came with being in a relationship with Dean Axel was that their homes were far away from one another. More often than not, Tempest Grounds and Red Village felt like completely different worlds from one other.
There's still a deep exhaustion coating his bones, but Claude knew he had to get moving soon. As much as he'd rather stay longer in Dean's arms, kissing the Head Alpha he'd been so worried about just hours ago, time did not just stop and the people around them would not allow them a moment's reprieve any longer than they've already had.
Given Dean's expression the second their lips detached, the Head Alpha seemed to be thinking the same as Claude. Dean had cuts and scrapes on his face, similar to Claude's, and it served as a remind
