I woke the next morning in a daze. I reached down to find Heather purring at my side. That shot me sitting straight up, wondering if last night had only been a wonderful dream. When I looked around, I realized I wasn't in my tiny apartment. I was in Wyatt's bedroom, our bedroom, I lifted my hand to my neck and smiled when my fingers found his mark was still there right where he'd left it, but where was he? 'Wyatt?' I called to him. 'Where are you?' 'On my way, Hope.' A moment later, he was coming through the door carrying a tray with to covered plates on it along with coffee and orange juice. He sat the tray down on the table and came over to the bed, scooping me up in his arms and holding me on his lap he kissed me sweetly. "Good morning, my little mate. How did u sleep?" "When did we sleep?" I asked, blushing. He picked me up and carried me over to the table and sat down, still holding me to him. "I wasn't sure what you liked, so I just got a bit of everything." He said, u
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