18

Kit’s POV

“Good morning, beautiful.”

With a small groan, I stretch and snuggle against Colin.

I have never woken up with a man in my bed before.

It’s nice.

Colin touches my nose with his finger and then places his hand under his head.

“Ready for training?”

I make a gagging face and pull the blanket over my head.

Colin laughs and tugs it back down.

Sticking my tongue out at him, I bury my face against his bicep.

“Can’t we skip it? Stay here?”

I walk my fingers suggestively down his torso.

Colin sighs dramatically and grabs my hand, entwining his fingers with mine.

“I wish. I really really do. But I don’t think Alpha Tate would like that very much.”

“Who cares?”

I wiggle my body against his and he gives a little groan of regret before pulling his arm away and rolling onto his side.

He looks seriously at me.

“I do, and you should too. You’re staying now, remember. You’ll become a part of the pack again and you have to listen to your Alpha.”

I wrinkle my nose and prop up on my elbow.

“But