#53

Eve's POV:

In the morning, I awoke to the comforting embrace of Ryan's warm body. He held me tightly, as if he were my protector, sheltering me from unseen threats. My body felt just as electrified as the night before.

I didn't immediately untangle myself from his grasp. Instead, I allowed myself to relish the sensation of being close to him once more. I wasn't certain if I was ready to fully commit to a relationship with him again, but I cherished these stolen moments we shared.

I must have stirred in my sleep, as I felt Ryan's fingers gently caressing my hand.

"Good morning," I whispered softly, snuggling closer to him.

"Good morning, love," he replied with a sleepy mumble.

I tried to turn and face him, but he muttered something into his pillow and pulled me even closer. The sensation of his strong, muscular body pressed against mine left me breathless for a moment.

Being a werewolf came with its own unique set of advantages and challenges. The heightened senses, physical strength,