He's awake...

Ramsey

I stared at the ceiling, my thoughts drifting to Lyla despite the warm bodies of the two naked Omegas sleeping beside me, I couldn't stop thinking about her.

The morning light filtering through the curtains cast shadows across the room, highlighting the scattered clothes on the floor – evidence of last night's passion. My brows creased with a frown as I wondered whether Lyla would show up.

I had sent Lenny to the meeting yesterday, hoping he could help me convince her to meet with me. Lax – my wolf has been prancing around with expectation since her arrival. The only thing stopping me from not going over to Blue Ridge was I needed to be sure she wanted me as badly as I did her.

But that didn't matter. Whether she wanted me or not. It was only a matter of time before she came to me. It's just that, patience wasn't one of my virtues.