Damon shook his head, "Aila, we hardly ever go to sleep while our wolf is out. It is extremely dangerous for both of you."
Aila frowned at what he said, "Why is it dangerous? Didn't you do that?"
"No. I was awake most of the night, making sure you.. Malia didn't go completely feral. We CAN go to sleep and let our wolves roam, but it was your first night doing it.. it could have gone wrong.." He continued as his hand trailed up the side of her waist before moving a strand of hair out of her face.
"What are you saying?" Aila whispered back as she searched his dark eyes.
