The next morning, Gina woke up early. Her eyes were sticky from the tears shed the night before. She rubbed her slabs and, turning her head, saw the wolf that for the first time in three years made her feel safe. Remembering Eos, he bent down like a spring and carefully got up from the bed, squatted down several steps towards the door. She was about to open the doorknob when the deep voice of her mate stopped her.

"My love, come to bed. It's still early. Come here, I need your body close to mine