Meanwhile...
Lana woke up, her eyes staring into the darkness as she recalled what had happened before she drifted off to sleep. Strong warm hands had been wrapped around her as a nice scent evaded her senses, luring her to sleep.
She turned to feel the other side of the bed where her mate had been and it felt cold. He had been long gone. Sitting up on at the edge of the bed, she saw the dim light that covered a corner of the tent and the man that sat at a table seemingly working on something. He suddenly turned, his eyes looking at her.
“I see you are awake.” Carlos said as he stood up from his chair and walked towards the bed.
Lana kept her eyes on him as he approached her, noticing the outline of his body through the dim light.
He was muscular, with a broad chest and middle sized biceps that pressed on his shirt as if demanding release. Her eyes travelled up to his face and she couldn't help being hypnotized by his enchanting forest green eyes that held her gaze.
