West POV
Jo-anne slept soundly in their bed, in their suite, actually here, and he was just lying watching her sleep. West didn’t want to wake her, and he didn’t want her to wake up alone either, not like the last two times he’d been in bed with her.
Clova and Volt had mated in both human and wolf form, and had exhausted themselves, somewhere around midnight, fallen asleep in human form curled around each other on the living room floor. West had gotten up when his wolf's control had been relinquished and picked up Jo-anne’s sleeping body, carried her into their bedroom.
Slept right next to her, woken up curled around her and was now just watching her sleep, she’d rolled a little away from him, was sleeping on her back now. He liked watching her sleep, always had. Nothing had changed on
