Zaid
Watching Ember flitter about the kitchen with a smile on her face as she follows a baking tutorial on my phone, I can’t help but think that the last few days have been a dream for me.
Every day since Ember first woke up has been spent with her by my side, the two of us talking and slowly getting to know one another during the day and ravishing each other’s bodies at night.
Under my watchful gaze, she eats as much as she can at each meal and has rested to the point where many of her wounds and bruises have healed completely. The scars she had been left with from years of abuse have also slowly started to disappear, and she has gone from being shy, lowering her gaze whenever I flirted with or teased her, to a curious she-wolf with a quick mind. Heck, it took her an hour yesterday to
