Chapter 0613

Nina

My eyes fluttered open in the dimly lit room as I heard the soft creaking of the bedroom door. A sliver of moonlight spilled in, revealing Enzo's silhouette as he quietly made his way back into bed.

He moved slowly and cautiously, clearly not wanting to wake me up, but I was already awake. I couldn't fall asleep without him, not after what he had told me. I had wanted to give him some space to think, but I couldn't stop my mind from whirling with thoughts of my own.

I shifted slightly, propping myself up on one elbow to get a better look at him. In the pale light, I could see the exhaustion etched into his features, and it tugged at my heartstrings. He had been through so much, and I couldn't help but worry about him.

"Enzo," I whispered, my voice heavy with exhaustion, "is everything okay?"

He froze for a moment in the middle of pulling his shirt off over his head, as if I had caught off guard with my words. Then, he turned to face me, and I could see the weariness in his eyes. Despite the darkness, there was a vulnerability in his gaze that touched me deeply.

"Yeah," he replied softly, his voice barely more than a whisper. He finished pulling his shirt off and sank down into the bed, his head resting on the pillow beside me. "I just needed to clear my head.*

I shifted closer to him, reaching out to gently trace the outline of his jaw with my fingers. "You've been through so much, Enzo," I murmured. "I hate seeing you like this."

He sighed, closing his eyes for a moment as he leaned into my touch. "I know, Nina," he said, his voice hoarse and strained. "But I've made a decision."

I furrowed my brow. "What decision?"

I'm going to report Mila for what she did," he said, his voice

his

gaze

and relief at his words. I had feared that he might hesitate, that the fear of the consequences would hold him back. But he was willing to

I leaned in to press a gentle kiss to his

hunger that spoke of his own pent-up emotions. The kiss deepened, and for a moment, all our

and I whispered, "I'm so proud of

he murmured as he let his lips trail across my jaw and

fingers were cold against my skin from the chilly outside air

dim light of the room, and his husky gaze spoke volumes. He wanted me.

His waist was cold against my thighs, sending a shiver down my spine, but I didn't care. I leaned down and pressed another kiss against his lips, this time with even more fervor. "Nina," he whispered, cupping my face

had been sick. But I nodded anyway, a soft smile flickering across

in response. "I

could feel my own wolf awaken inside me too, and as a smirk flashed across my lips, I rolled my hips against his and

and pain. I could already feel his hard erection straining against his pajama

whined, bucking his hips up slightly beneath

it," I cooed as I began to work my way downward, my lips trailing along the chiseled muscles of his chest and his belly. I let my

he groaned as I worked my way further down. "But you're

my panties even more wet than they already were. Then, gently working his pajama pants and boxer briefs

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