Hayden Davis.
I followed Casey and her son up a flight of stairs to a hallway with three rooms. I placed my hand on my chest, feeling my heart burning with excitement, fear, and all in between.
The anticipation was killing me.
Casey stopped by one of the doors, opening it, pulling Tyler closer as she motioned for me to go in. I gulped carefully, staring at the dark and cold room with a frown, walking inside. My eyes instantly fell on the bed in the middle of the room. Rather, they fixated on the person lying on the bed, covered in a red, silky duvet, breathing so softly that I barely could hear it.
I strode closer, feeling my face lit up as a smile tugged at my lips, watching my beautiful mate sleeping peacefully.
He looked different, older, so skinny. His dark hair was just as I sa
