Pretty Eyes

There was one thing Lior was beginning to realize about the female on the bed beside him and that was the fact that he could never predict whatever was happening around her.

And for someone who didn't like sudden changes, this was... Growing on him.

He watched as she curled more, making a small cooing sound, a small smile coming to his face. He had been going the wrong way all this time.

At first, he didn't want to be around her because he feared that he would... Cross a line he shouldn't, or the bond would make him do something that he was not supposed to, but that was his mistake.

All his Wolf wanted, under the primal needs and constand want, was to make sure she was alright. Watching Skye holding her like that, while it was so obvious she could barely stand any more, made his Wolf growl at the sight.

For the longest part of his life, he was a born caregiver. He liked to make sure that the people he cared for, his pets were alright and she...

She reminded him of a little child. Alw