When Rose finally came back to life, she had no idea whether hours, days, or weeks had passed.

She expected to feel like a wreck after the most intense workout sessions of her life, but surprisingly, she felt fine.

Just a little muscle soreness, mostly from the waist down, and in the more sensitive areas of her body that had been, well, thoroughly handled. Or rather, thoroughly profaned by those two lustful wolves.

She was lying in bed, freshly bathed, cleaned out completely, and dressed in comfortable, fragrant pajamas.

She loved how much care they took with her, treating her as if she were their most precious treasure.

Rose instinctively reached out with her mind—this sensation was new and incredible.

She found Maell sitting in the study.

"Love, are you awake? Does your body hurt much? I’ll come massage your muscles."

“It’s not necessary, I’m fine. Keep doing your Alpha duties—you must have a lot of work to catch up on.”

"Just give me half an hour, and I’ll be with you. Are you hung