55: The first letter

I wake up to the sound of knocking on my door. My eyes fly to the other end of the bed to find it empty. Zion had carried me back to my room and we had sex again, maybe multiple times before we fell asleep together.

I looked outside the window to find it a little dark and checked the time to see it was 5 am. The room still reeked of sex so I opened the windows first, even though it would be of little help. My body ached but I guess even a werewolf had body aches after a night of rough sex from an Alpha.

The knocks came again, startling me a little this time because I managed to forget why I was up in the first place.

I walk to the door and pull it open, surprised to see Elaine's little frame blocking the entrance. His nose wrinkled and he looked past me into my room before looking up at me.

“What's that smell Genva?” My cheeks flame up in embarrassment at his question. Of course, he could smell the sex even though he was too little to understand what it was.

“Some bad food. I forgot