Rosalina dives into the middle of the nest. She’d ran into her bedroom and changed into a light pink nightdress. Warmth spreads through me. Short sleeves. Dayton crawls beside her and tugs the blankets over her body with his mouth. I sit awkwardly to the side, watching them. Keldarion’s curled in a tight ball, but Dayton lays his snout on the white wolf’s haunches. Rosalina curls between them, nearly engulfed in white and gold fur.
Awwww!!! Doggy sleepover 😆
