Eliot should have waken up. That amount of shifting would've normally been enough to send him sitting up and reaching for the knife under his pillow, but here he merely muttered something and buried closer into the space that Dean had occupied previously.
As if satisfied with the scent of his Alpha, Eliot shifted and continued his restorative rest.
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Date: 2013-04-23 06:49 am (UTC)As if satisfied with the scent of his Alpha, Eliot shifted and continued his restorative rest.