I woke up in the arms of my mate, his scent was wonderful and my wolf wiggled her tail in happiness. I took my time admiring him as he slept when suddenly, his eyes fluttered open, 

" Good morning," His voice was deep but soft. We exchanged morning pleasantries and he grabbed my waist, making me sit on his stomach. I hissed at the pain in my core. " Sorry," 

He was softly caressing my arm, small tingles rushing through my arm. 

" What's the program today?" I asked. 

" Well, I'm going to the ...