AMALTHEA'S POV

"Augustus?" I whispered softly, smiling when he didn't budge and only tightened his hold on my abdomen, smuggling his face closer to my chest.

"Augustus, I need to leave," I whispered again before sighing helplessly, smiling like a fool as I looked at his calm expression.

"Who would've thought the big bad wolf would look this cute while sleeping peacefully?" I murmured before sliding from below him as smoothly as I could.

Taking out my bag with minimal noise, I checked my things one last time before writing a small note for him.

Kissing his cheeks softly, smiling when he groaned, I sighed with a heavy heart before...