23: HE'S A MONSTER

D E L I L A H

I looked towards Azriel's office door for the third time tonight. It's been three hours since he went inside there and Sienna had even gone back to the pack house. Yet, Azriel wasn't out.

What the hell could he still be doing in there? Gods, I sounded needy.

I made myself more comfortable inside the sarm blankets as I continued watching my movie, alone.

A few minutes later, the door to the office finally opened, but I didn't move my face from the TV. I could hear their voices as they walked down the stairs, the only light on the living room was from the TV. The living was dimmed so I couldn't really make out their faces.

But the sound of the TV and probably my scent would make Azriel realize that I had been stupidly waiting for him. Ughhh.

The door shut close as Nolan and Kameron left the house, I heard a click of the lock and footsteps walking towards me. I stared at the TV, refusing to give him a glance.

Azriel sat down beside me on the couch and kissed my neck. “Are