Scout: Reckless Desires (Norseton Wolves book 7)
“She didn’t know how long he would sleep. He’d already been out for three hours, and for all she knew, that was typical of his ilk.
He’d slept through her climbing out of her own murk of unconsciousness and flailing like she was falling. She had fallen, in a way. But instead of hurtling toward the ground, she’d fallen out of a vision, of sorts.
She didn’t think the vision was anything like what Arnold had. The magic was foreign to her—it was Paul’s.
Petra’s lover amused her goddess. They were the first pair of their kind, and she thought the match was good.
But Petra had already known that, and the connection gave her even more knowledge. She knew how to take care of him and what he was afraid of, and that was what having a mate was all about—having someone to just know.
He’d even slept through her wriggling out from beneath him, and her cleaning him up.
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