Summer’s POV
I barely slept a wink. When I finally drifted off, the sky was already beginning to lighten.
The ceiling above me was unfamiliar and white. The room held none of my scent, none of my presence. For a split second, I was disoriented—until I remembered.
I was in Alpha Alexander’s territory.
I was still trying to gather my thoughts when a small body suddenly launched itself onto the bed.
“Mommy!” Felix squealed, diving under the covers with a burst of energy only a child could summon. His little arms wrapped around my neck, and his scent—warm oatmeal and wildflower honey—soothed something feral deep inside me.
“You’re finally awake!”
I pressed a kiss to his tousled hair. “Good morning, sweetheart.”
A soft knock on the door interrupted our moment.
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