[NOUR]
"Someone is coming," Zaire said, and Nour gently stroked his face like he didn't care that someone would see them like this. How gentle they were with each other. How Nour had been the only one to ease the Lycan warrior into peace like this.
He didn't mind, and if anyone wanted an audience, Nour wasn't opposed to it. How could he, when life had been chilling these past few weeks, and they had to always be ready for when life changed and not in their favor?
"Let them come. I'm not ruining this moment just because someone is nosey enough to come and be a menace to us or interrupt us," Nour said, and Zaire chuckled knowingly.
Nour understood what he had meant. It wasn't about someone interrupting them now, but someone who was coming for them. Someone who had the energy to disrupt their lives, and they needed to be ready.
