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Again he would cover her during the hour of that storm. Twice more before he was spent.

When Wake at last collapsed breathless at her side, he laughed from the sheer euphoric feebleness thrumming through his limbs. How rough had he been? It was a fantastic blur; his memory of it already pale in comparison.

The winterwolf gazed at Suliya, her sultry laugh a siren’s tune replaying in his thoughts. His dark eyes glimmered appreciatively as he prayed silently over her felicitous form.

I attribute this divine encounter to my gods. To Sister Ananke for fulfilling my needs. To Brother Chronos for allowing me this space in time. To Brother Kairos for the storm of covering eyes. To Sibling Aion for not reaping my soul, which is rightfully yours, before this moment.

Praise to the Powers That Be.

A long blink and a deep inhale of her fragrant scent.

Amen.