Robynne POV
Ridge's head was slightly turned towards me; he was resting on his arms, his eyes closed, and his breathing slowed; he was asleep.
He looked more comfortable in that position, so I gave it a try, lying my head on my arms and watching him sleep.
Contentment settled in, the droning of voices faded, and I soon forgot where I was and let sleep claim me.
Was I concerned I was going to sleep in a boardroom, in front of elders?
Nope.
The exhaustion hit me like a freight train. I had been a little drained, after the healing, as expected, but as Ridge fell asleep, it was as if he was pulling me into slumber with him. It shocked me, and as my wolf was already sleeping, I couldn't tell my wolf about this insane connection. I could do little at the time, as I was unprepared for the
