Billy turned in his sleep, unconsciously seeking his young lover. "Edward? What-"
"Its nothing, Billy. Just thinking about things," Edward said into the window.
"Bella again?" Billy asked, knowing the answer. Edward's impending wedding was starting to get to him. The only answer Billy received was a slight nod of the head indicating that he was correct. "Come back to bed and Papa Wolf will erase all of your doubts in twenty minutes."
A gorgeous bronze eyebrow rose in question. "Twenty minutes?"
Billy's gruff laughter filled the room, "Better make it an hour." Both men smiled in anticipation. "Now come here my little ice cube."
Edward flew to the bed as if he had been pulled by a bungee cord, but not before closing he blinds.