RAVEN’S POVA tap on the shoulder wakes me up from sleep, but I quickly dose off again when I stole a glance at the bedside clock to find that it is too early. Maybe a figment of my imagination, I reasoned, drifting off again. I mean no sane person wakes up at 4 am. The tap comes again, drawing me out of sleep, and rousing my annoyance. I hiss as I smack the hand off my body. I was about to drift again when I heard it. A low deep chuckle. My eyes snaps open, and I turn my head in its direction. My heart leaps to my throat when it encounters Dimitri’s twinkling blue eye, but his amused expression clears once our eyes meet. He sits beside dressed as if on his way for a run. His sleeveless vest exposed his muscular arms, and I couldn’t help stealing a glance or two at them. “Ready for your training?” his baritone voice snags my attention from his muscles, sending shivers down my spine. I blink at him, slightly confused. I believe I am still half asleep. Which normal person functions
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