Eva

"So, Alphas like him get nightmares too," I whispered, gazing at Alpha Lorenzo, his face relaxed in sleep, his arms still wrapped tightly around me.

I wondered if he was okay, if the nightmare had left any lingering scars. I hoped not, my heart aching at the thought of him hurting. I really felt bad for him.

As I watched him, his chest rose and fell with slow, deep breaths, and I realized he was deeply asleep. I sighed softly, gently extricating myself from his embrace.

I stood up, my eyes never leaving his peaceful face. For a moment, I hesitated, wanting to stay by his side, to ensure...