Olivia POV
I attempt to stretch, but a heavy warm weight is wrapped around me. The events of yesterday come rushing back, and I realize it's Ace's arms that are holding me in place. I open my eyes and look toward my sleeping mate. I take the opportunity to truly study his features. He really is the most handsome man I've ever seen. His square jaw sports a neatly trimmed beard that makes him look rugged and s*xy. My fingers itch to scratch my nails through it.
His skin looks like it's been kissed by the sun. His broad shoulders lead down to muscular arms. If not for his scent, no one would guess he isn't a wolf. His large muscular frame rivals most of the warriors I've seen. A knock on the door has me practically falling out of bed. Ace's arms tighten around me, stopping me from toppling
