Arwan's P.O.V.
He couldn't recall when was the last time he and his wolf felt this calm and at peace, and it was all because of the gorgeous woman who was fast asleep in his bed.
The sight of her sleeping next to him while covered with his sheets, made him extremely satisfied. With a smile on his lips, he placed a kiss on her cheek. He was just unable to hold himself back.
The sudden knocking on the door had her stirring in her sleep. Not wanting to disturb her sleep, he immediately climbed out of the bed and headed toward the door while still shirtless as he knew the person on the other side was none other than Mortimer.
He opened the door and filled the frame with his body, hiding his woman from the butler's clear sight. "What is it, Mortimer?" He asked as he noticed the look of worry on the butler's face.
"My Lord, we are in trouble." Mortimer replied quickly.
"What trouble?"