Fruits of Our Labor

She reminded him that he had saved her as well, and while he hated to hear it he was glad to be there for her. He didn’t know what forces brought them together but he would be forever thankful. Iolaire was his mate, his soul mate. She was his other half and he loved her more than anything in his life. He hated that she tortured herself with the treatments but he felt so incredibly honored that she was so dedicated to giving him children.

He curled around her and she kissed him after deflecting his offer of a massage. Roan didn’t press her, just hugged her a little tighter as he kissed her back. ”You always have the best ideas.” He assured his little wife as she suggested a trip to the hot springs. They could really relax and have a bit more privacy.

She buried her head against his neck. Roan sighed contentedly at her suggestion, after their length of travels he was ready for some sleep. ”Nap.” He agreed heartily. The silver marked warrior nuzzled her back lovingly. ”I love you.” He muttered into her ear as he held her tight.