*Damian’s POV*
I was awake, before the sun made its appearance. I just wanted to look at her; I needed to make sure she was still there. Seeing her next to me, her eyes closed and hair falling in waves over the white pillow covers, I could finally breathe. I don’t know exactly how long I stayed like that, propped up on my elbow to take in every inch of my beautiful mate, but it wasn’t nearly long enough when a knock on my door startled me. I flew out from under the covers when I saw her stir.
“Yes? What is it?” I whispered when I opened the door.
“Alpha, I’m sorry,” Andrew answered looking over my shoulder, “I thought you’d be up by now.”
“Get to the point Andrew,” I let out and a deep breath.
“Yes, I’m sorry.”
“Stop doing that,” I told him.
“Doing what?” he asked as his brows knit
