I woke up nude and disoriented. My neck and my back ached my legs tingling from a lost sensation. Sinking against my covers my eyes fluttered up to the hunched over Lycan sitting at the edge of my bed.
“Orion?” My throat was dry, and my face flushed when I remembered what had made my vocal chords so hoarse.
He flinched at the sound of his name but otherwise made no sound.
Sitting up I groaned from the jolt of pain, his back stiffening.
“I—”
“Last night was a mistake.” He cut me off sharply, my heart sank. “It should not have happened, and I apologize for my lack of restraint.” He stood from the bed already dressed in his pajama bottoms.
He made his way towards the door and my heart nearly lunged out of my mouth. “Wait! Whats—Whats that supposed to mean?”
Turning his head sideways he
