I woke up the next morning to find out I was snuggling with Hayden, locked together in each other's embrace like Siamese twins, snoring away. 

He was still asleep, or so I assumed. The mating bond was messing with my head, and I had a thousand imaginations going through my head, but then one thing hit me: I wasn't having visions anymore, even when he had been touching me for a long time. 

I had been careful since I started staying with Hayden; I didn't want anyone to find out about my vision, coupled with the fact that I had never read a lycan before. The very thought of sneaking...