I woke up to the sound of someone walking around the room. I hadn't realized I had fallen asleep.
But I can't blame myself. I literally spent god knows how many days—I even forgot the count of it—without being at peace.
In Christian's room, with his smell enveloping me. I just passed out blank.
Opening my eyes, I saw Christian fiddling inside the wardrobe.
Stretching and yawning, I sat up straight, "What are you doing," I asked him with sleepy eyes.
I just wanted to go back to sleep again, My bones were aching and I was feeling too lazy to wake up too soon.
Christian turned to look at me at the sound of my voice. He smiled at me and walked to me, a black shirt dangling on his arms.
He sat beside me and leaned to give me a kiss on my hair.
"I didn't mean to wake you up, I was just getting ready for a pack meeting. You can sleep again if you want. I will be back even before you wake up.''
