[Everything about this is ridiculously perfect and has been for the last three days. Kira has been ignoring that little voice inside her that is whispering that this means things are going to eventually go terribly wrong to make up for it.

Instead, she purrs with pleasure when he noses her shoulder, fitting her body against his and letting her legs tangle together.]

I kind of promised everyone we'd come back. [She's half laughing.] And the pack would worry. Do you really want a search party lead by Stiles and Lydia crashing through the door?