Noah POV
The next time I woke up, Amelia wasn’t in bed.
I tried to steady my racing heart and get control.
I searched our bond, which was now alive and vibrant. She wasn’t far.
I really had to get a hold of myself now and get some control over my feelings for her.
I touched the space next to me, and it was still warm.
Still worried, I got up and made my way to the bathroom.
I poked my head around the door just as our bedroom door opened.
I turned around and saw Amelia back into the room carrying a tray that looked way too full and about to tip.
Luckily she righted it and kicked the door closed behind her.
She was wearing one of my t-shirts and sod all else.
I was livid and hard instantly.
“Where have you been looking like that?” I snarled at her.
“Pfft, you know yo
