Back in their pajamas and wrapped in extra blankets, they sat up in bed, having given up on getting sleep. Dawn’s gradual reveal of light peeked into the room as Enora propped herself up against Victor’s chest; securely nestled in his arms.

“So...?” Enora began.

“So, I need you to tell me everything that happened between you and that shifter. You told me before, but I know you left out details,” he accused.

She brought her knees to her chest and took a deep ...