Lily
Slowly, Caiden and I had a system that we were using to survive. Every morning before breakfast he would hand me whatever shirt he had slept in, still warm and smelling like him, and I would hand him my scarf. At breakfast, we dealt with the skin contact. It would be subtle and barely recognizable but the bond would light up from it.
As for scenting it was always once in the morning and once at night and always somewhere private. We had yet to raise any brows so we were managing quite well. Caiden still visited my room and Thea had already gotten used to him and never asked questions about our relationship, though I could tell she was catching on the fact that I had someone else apart from Caiden. I was wondering when she would actually confront me over it. I was still deep in tho
