Chapter Thirty One
The Delta Pt.1
Amira POV
When I wake up, I’m surprised to find myself feeling genuinely well rested for the first time in a hot minute. There’s an arm draped around my waist, thick and veiny, that’s holding me snugly to the chest of my most domineering mate. Thinking of how Damon listened to my rant without flinching and then validated all of my feelings before putting me to sleep bring a smile to my lips. He showed me the love that I’m hesitant to admit I so desperately want.
I slowly start to untangle myself from his hold, hoping not to wake him, but know I’ve failed when he lets out a low growl and tightens his grip. I spin in his arms to face him.
“Don’t you know not to run away from a wolf?” He questions, opening his eyes.
“I thought you were asleep,” I admit,
