Claude’s POV
Claude has always enjoyed lounging in bed in the early hours of the morning. Of course, it was always more pleasant when he had company. He felt like a hypocrite. There he was, judging Oriana for jumping in bed with a shifter, and he’s doing the exact same thing.
And the rumors did not disappoint. Shifters were notoriously voracious in bed. Celeste was no different.
Blonde hair peeked out from under the comforter, accompanied with the soft sounds of snoozing. Claude always wondered what it was like to sleep. The closest he ever got to dreaming was when he got knocked unconscious.
Wyatt has only been gone for a few weeks, and Claude was the focal point of Celeste’s attention. Now, it had been a very long time since he had found himself in the company of a woman. Considering his history of being a terrible person, he wasn’t very thrilled seeking out potential partners, so it was the last thing on his mind. He didn’t want to hurt anyone again.