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-Clara- I do not know long I have slept by now but my every muscle hurts deliciously as I stretch under the sheets. Naked, satisfied, happy … If I were a cat, I would purr in delight. Despite my last bath, his scent lingers all over me. Josh is not by my side now. He is taking a shower alone. I can hear him. He is humming a song that sounds familiar, but I am not sure when or where I heard it before. He does that when he is happy, sings. My mate has a wolf and a lycan inside of him, and it feels like having three mates instead of just one. If had a weaker heart or body, I would have crumbled… his stamina is something to envy. I am so glad I am a werewolf, but even so, it is hard to keep up with a mate like Josh. This nap was a need. I guess we both feel better and more co