I woke up again to the now slightly familiar bedroom ceiling, my head still throbbing faintly, though not as badly as before.Slowly, I pushed myself up, the blanket slipping down to my waist. The movement made my head spin slightly, forcing me to pause for a moment.I sat there quietly, staring into space as I tried to piece my thoughts together.Then a voice spoke beside me."You're awake."Startled, I turned toward the sound and froze.Damien was sitting on the dark grey sofa across from the bed, one arm resting lazily against the side as he watched me.For a moment, I forgot how to breathe.He looked… stunning.Absolutely stunning.He wore a white long-sleeved shirt with the first few buttons undone, revealing part of his slightly tanned chest. Black pants fit perfectly against his long legs, and a dark belt rested around his waist, the silver buckle shaped like a wolf. Even in something so simple, he still looked powerful.Dangerously so.My eyes slowly drifted back to his face,
Read More