Chapter Sixty-One

Kaelith woke up and stretched languidly, loving how the soft fleece felt against her bare skin. She could feel the power of the moon coursing through her veins. She savored the rare feeling of holding control of her wolf. She was in bed alone, something that wasn’t uncommon with how early Graeven liked to get up.

After Graeven woke her in the middle of the night, he didn’t let her sleep until she