Chapter 48: Meeting with the Devil
Michael’s POV
The thought of a possible new player kept me up at night. How could I sleep peacefully when Havana was still in danger and this time it was different? This new danger was hidden, cloaked within my pack.
Was it a pack member? Could it have been one of the humans who defaced Claire and Havana’s apartment? The possibilities were endless, and none brought me to a soothing resolve. What was I going to do?
The sun peaked through my bedroom curtains, guiding over Havana’s peaceful and resting body. She looked heavenly as my dark grey covers covered her body. She would often thrash against the sheets forcing her bare skin to emerge into my vision. Her blonde hair scattered around her head like a halo shaping her angelic face. I was beyond lucky to be with a woman like her.
“You’re staring.” Havana’s voice was hoarse, but that didn’t make it less sexy. I chuckled at her comment and lifted my gaze to stare outside the window at the sunlight that fought through my blinds.