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She had slept with the bedroom door open, but Gareth hadn’t stirred all night. If he’d been human, she would have worried about him having a deadly concussion. Since he was a werewolf, she decided to risk not waking him when he probably just needed to sleep and heal.
This morning she sipped coffee as she watched Gareth sleeping. It wasn’t something she had gotten to do much over the last couple of months. Normally he was awake long before her, but the concrete head bashing must have set his internal alarm clock back a bit, not to mention the time change from traveling.
She became wary when he rolled to face her, but her wolf perked up and whined in welcome. Her loud sigh over her internal conflict was unpreventable.
“Want some coffee?” she asked, pointing at her cup. “I promise not t
