Selene POV
The morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow on the room with our clothes strewn everywhere. I laid tangled with Xavier on the bed, as my eyes fluttered slowly, adjusting to the dim room. In a flash, the events of the previous night came back to me and I sighed.
I turned my head slightly, stealing a glance at the man beside me, he was still fast asleep. He looked peaceful as he snored gently, with one of his hands draped around me possessively. Reaching out, I swept his hair aside as nostalgia filled me.
Back then when I was in still in the pack, he only came to my room every full moon to make love to me and would leave immediately he finished. We never had time to cuddle or share any sunrise. Our union was so cursed that none of us could stand the sight of the other person.