Nick and I lie in bed, snuggled against one another with the covers overtop us. Our arms are wrapped around each other. The wolf is happy about this. Happy to have him close. The human has more on his mind.

“You’re restless,” Nick says, stroking my back.

“I’m sorry.”

“It’s alright,” he coos. “What’s the problem?”

“You mean besides what happened earlier?”

“If there’s more than that, then ...