A Late Night

Nova had torn up her clothes in her sudden shift, so they gave her some to change into. The shorts were probably some random ones that had been laying around, but with one sniff she could tell that the sweatshirt was Jay's. His scent calmed her racing heart and settled her wolf's nerves. Nova couldn't help but lift it to her nose and just breath it in for a moment before leaving the bathroom that they had let her change in.

Her eyes met Jay's and he instantly moved to meet her and wrapped his arms around her. Nova could feel his cheek on the top of her head and his breath tickling her hair as they just stood there. She didn't want to move from his embrace, here everything seemed right and the threat and the mysterious pups just seemed to vanish for a moment.

Of course, Jay had to ruin it by opening his mouth and saying, "You look good in my sweatshirt."

Nova leaned back in his arms with a frown and a raised eyebrow, "really?"