[NOUR]
Delbert was gone by the time the young prince woke up. He looked so tired and defeated, and he looked like shit, even though he was way better than what he had been like earlier.
However, he felt different, like there was something that had changed in his life. Maybe it was because he had healed, or maybe it was because the junior warrior had claimed him as his erasthai.
Nour knew a lot about the Lycans, thanks to Alanor and he was aware that Lycans never just called anyone their erasthai, which meant that he had found an extra person to lean on when everything went sideways.
"Wow, he really had a lot of fun tearing through me, huh?" Nour wondered as he took in the sight before him; it didn't make the blood sputters on the wall and the floor any more welcoming for him.
That right there was the reminder of the monster he had been mated to, a man who didn't deserve him, and yet a man that Nour was determined to stay mated to, for some reason.
