he spun in a circle while lowering his skull so he could press the side of his jawbone against the entire side of her face. “I like it. I like my name. I like that you chose it for me.” He began to nuzzle her, and tenderness bloomed within her chest. Her lips quirked like they wanted to curl upwards. “Magnar,” she whispered as she brought her hands up to cup the end of his snout to return his little embrace.
