He felt relief flood his body like endorphins flooding his brain. He was almost high as he peered down at his breathing mate. Each breath she took was music to hears and soothing ointment his soul and his wolf howled in happiness inside him.
Viridian eyes stared down at sapphire orbs in relief before frozen lashes covered them and her shallow breaths deepened and evened out with her unconsciousness.
Aiden lifted his head and looked over his bare shoulder as his naked best friend sat there staring at the sky almost praying out of relief. His russet skin stood out in stark contrast to the bleached world around him. He turned his magenta eyes back towards his friend and they shared a long look.
“I don’t know how to thank you, Griffon, truly,” came the grateful reply from the very grateful werewolf.
“Don’t mention it,” the older man replied standing up from his seat next to the pale girl.
