Rafael POV

I'm watching her sleep, listening to each rise and fall of her chest.

How did we ever get to this? Me and her in the same bed.

She's curled up against me, her soft body wrapped around mine. So much for "I want to take care of you." Well, I actually won't blame her... Last night had been a hell of a night, and the fact that she had actually survived-saw my raging beast and still made it through-still has me amazed. She isn't even freaking out. She survived my storm and didn't flinch.

I called work and canceled every appointment I had. We'll just have to take...