Stone Circle Say it to me

Wrap up?<3I love their dynamic so much

With slow, ticklish nods, he found himself replaying every word they'd just spoken to one another. Each uttered sentence, every motion.

There was a certain, settling depletion that was draining into his eyes. Cold, hollow eyes that felt no warmth in that moment, but upon the touch of Gunnar's, Alpha, Fadir of Kvarsheim, there grew a strum in his stomach. A wise man would have thrown him out.
Why hadn't he?

In an averted gaze, he slowly turned and crawled his tired body away with unsure nods. "You have a good night."