The next morning, I woke with another beaming smile on my face.My lower belly still radiated with warmth, a delicious reminder of the night’s activities. We had made love well into the night after the party had ended, over and over until we were both sore.Now, with sunlight streamed through the curtains, my eyes found my pink dress from the party hanging on the back of the closet door. It was miraculously intact despite Noah’s feral passion last night. We’d hardly made it back to the room before he was growling in my ear and ripping my dress off of me.I rolled over, reaching for him, but found his side of the bed empty and cool.Frowning, I sat up, wrapping the sheet around me as I looked around the room. “Noah?” I called out, but there was no response.Slipping on a robe, I made my way downstairs to the kitchen. The smell of fresh coffee filled the air, and I found Ana bustling about, cleaning up some remaining platters and bowls from the party.“Good morning, Luna,” she greeted m
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