A Warning on the Mats

It took every ounce of physical willpower Graeven possessed to leave his fated-mate that morning. Kaelith had been safely tucked into the center of his guest bed when he finally walked away, her dark hair splayed across his pillows like silk, her breathing deep and even. Sometime in the dead of night, her body had instinctively sought his warmth, crawling under his covers and pressing her soft cur