Noctisardor Bypass Be my rest, be my fantasy

Fig wasn’t sure for a moment how Tauris would take his comment. Perhaps she didn’t want him around? Maybe she wasn’t giving him an out so much as steering him down a particular path. His heart told him he was being silly. After the time they’d spent together, it was impossible that he was the only one feeling this way. And when finally she responded, he was pleased to know his heart had been right.

”Is your pack usually welcoming of strays who follow you home?” Fig asked, planting an affectionate kiss on the tip of her nose as he smiled.