Phantom Hollow Surprise! Can I sleep over?

She just lay there, snuggling like she had never even done with Cogitemus. The two of them hadn't been together for that long after all, but neither had her and Burke. Huh, now that she thought about it, had she even felt like she truly loved Cog just once? They had nothing in common, he spoke weird while her English was sophisticated, he was angry, uncaring, a fucking lying little son of a bitch! But then, why did she bond so well with Burke? Perhaps because they had both lost the one they loved too soon, because their personalities played off each other pretty well, because she may just like the stoic type of guys? 

When he spoke again, Malice was too lost in her own thoughts -that were mostly just debating about him- to reply with a witty comment. instead, she just made a purr-like sound of delight, resembling a growl, but in the best way possible. She raised her head, eyes still closed, seeking his neck. She started nibbling him, tiny little licks in between. Why she was doing this, she had no idea, but for now she was living by the rule; if it feel right, do it.

She stopped after a moment and lowered her head, only to get the top of it licked by him. If she were some weird schoolgirl in an anime, she would do the little gasp thingy anime characters did like all the goddamn time. But, alas, she was a wolf, so she just stayed still, a grin on her muzzle. That grin disappeared as soon as he starting talking. The news shocked her. For a moment, she even felt like crying. She couldn't imagine her own kids dying... Pietro... She didn't know the child, but in respect for him, gave out a prayer to the gods. It was whispered, muffled by her own- and that of Burke's fur.

Oh dear God, whose job it is to show mercy, may I humbly request you don't let this young boy's soul, who you have taken, to get stolen by the enemy, nor be forgotten. Instead, let him join the angels, send him to paradise where he can only find joy. He may not feel the pains of hell. Amen. 

She did not know if Burke could hear it, if he would even like her praying for his son, but she felt like she had to. I can't imagine what pain you must feel now... She spoke to him now. She knew about his mate -thanks to Seb, again-, but she didn't tell Burke this. She removed her head from his body to look at him. He was so strong, yet so broken. She just hoped she could somehow fix him, fix him just a bit. You might be the strongest wolf I've ever known. I'm sure Pietro is at peace, but it is you I'm worried about now... She said, tears starting to form in her yellow eyes. No, she didn't want to cry. That would just be more negative energy, so she pressed herself harder to him, but made sure not to squish him. She moved her head to his neck and in a caring way, a way she showed understanding, nuzzled him.

Woow, this got long O_O