Gracie awoke to bright sunlight coming from her windows. Ugh! She seriously needed to invest in some blackout curtains. And why was it so hot in here?
A masculine chuckle sounded next to her ear. Her eyes snapped open in shock. She was in the bedroom of her new house. How did she get in here? The last thing she remembered was Arax and her in the living room and he was marking her.
"Mate passed out," an unfamiliar deep voice rang in her head.
She jumped and looked around for the unknown man. There was no one in the room but her and Arax. She was laying under the covers, fully clothed thank goodness. Arax was spooning her from behind on top of the covers with his arm wrapped around her waist. No wonder she was so hot! With his body heat it was like she was wrapped in an electric blanket.
