Alexander woke, not wanting to move. It had nothing to do with feeling tired or nursing an ache. He felt fine, more than fine really.
He was surrounded by the heavenly scent of apple blossoms and a warm body snuggled against him. Erin’s breath was deep and even, indicating she hadn’t woken yet. Not wanting to disturb her, Alexander remained still. He nuzzled her with a satisfied sigh. This was the best time of his day and when he relaxed without a care.
Breathing deep, he caught an unusual scent. Alexander blinked. He sighed again. There was no doubt he smelled an odd buttery scent that wasn’t there before. Burying his nose in Erin’s hair, he breathed and realized it was a part of her. But there were only two reasons for a she-wolf’s scent to change. The first was being marked and the o
