Skye POV
I woke up to the sound of leaves crunching. As I stirred, Chaos, with his comforting warmth, remained by my side. Unlike others, his presence didn't overwhelm me. As I attempted to sit up, he gently stopped me, his hand suspended in the air, hovering near my mouth. His touch was absent, yet his intention was clear - he wanted me to remain silent. I appreciated his caution and respect, especially considering that my powers were still unpredictable. Not being able to touch all the time could be challenging for mates, particularly when the bond was first sensed.
After a few moments, he nodded, signaling that it was safe to move. Even with his lycan senses suppressed, his awareness remained acute. He withdrew his hand and brushed it against his neck, revealing the still-red marks th
