A Parting Promise

Thorne

The next morning Clara and I stay in bed as long as we’re able.

I wake early, but my mate is snuggled so sweetly in my arms and I can’t bear to disturb her – not even for an encore of last night’s lovemaking. After we resolved our fight, I’d been perfectly ready to take Clara to bed then and there – however, before I could lay a hand on her, she looked up at me with those big golden eyes