Settling into his place in their bed - left open for him, though he was hours late to bed - Mu Gyul buried his fingers in Mary's ruff, her fluffy coat catching around his knuckles, slouching down comfortably.

Jung In shifted beside him, stretching and yawning before nosing along his hip, whuffing disapprovingly. Mu Gyul grinned and let his human shape slip away, burrowing into his place between his mates, the warmth of pack he'd never thought he'd have; he closed his eyes and sighed as Jung In nuzzled along his neck and Mary sighed, pressing closer against him without waking.