CAROLINE
When I woke up the next morning, I found myself wrapped in a pair of massive arms and held against a chest that smelled of oak and earth, a scent that made me feel good as soon as I inhaled it.
A scent that made me feel at home.
Sean.
It was a whole new feeling, that one - being held by a person in the same bed. I'd never done that with my previous partners ... It has to be said, though, that none of them was my mate, or that between me and them there was ... well, whatever there was between me and Sean.
Which will be nothing, a part of me hissed. Except for a tombstone, his, if you keep being this weak, you i***t.
But keeping him at arm's length was becoming increasingly harder and painful, especially since our bond had snapped into place; from that day at the warehouse
