[Bren scooted closer, careful and ginger so that he didn't slosh too much, or risk knocking into his mate. The werewolf was mindful of his size right now, of the sheer monstrosity of him. But that water was also pleasantly warm as it poured over him.
He huffed a sound like a laugh at that. The best kept werewolf. Yes, that would be a lovely thing to be. Kept by his beautiful, brilliant, wonderful mate.
The werewolf's mind did not operate quite like Bren's did in his more human form. It was more sense and scent and sight. Sound. Words were fewer, logic less. Instinct was louder and very much in the driving seat, but every instinct said that this was where he was meant to be. That he was safe and loved, and he had nothing to worry about this moon except being certain that his mate stayed close, stayed safe and protected.]
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He huffed a sound like a laugh at that. The best kept werewolf. Yes, that would be a lovely thing to be. Kept by his beautiful, brilliant, wonderful mate.
The werewolf's mind did not operate quite like Bren's did in his more human form. It was more sense and scent and sight. Sound. Words were fewer, logic less. Instinct was louder and very much in the driving seat, but every instinct said that this was where he was meant to be. That he was safe and loved, and he had nothing to worry about this moon except being certain that his mate stayed close, stayed safe and protected.]