Luca woke up from a dead sleep to pounding on his bedroom door.
In the heightened state his body was already he rolled over to protect his omega but she wasn't there. His piercing blue eyes glared at the door and he had no choice but to get up.
He ran to his closet and put on a pair of shorts at least, covering his naked body with something.
The moment he opened his door, he saw that it was Rachel kicking his door while she held Sophia in her arms. He immediately took Sophia from her and put her on the bed.
"What's the meaning of this?" he asked, his voice sharp.
His voice was a stark difference from the gentle action of tucking Sophia in bed and brushing her hair out of her face so he could feel her forehead. He knelt on the floor next to her.
The memories of early that morning were flooding into his mind.
