Abby woke up about six hours later. She could feel the sunlight hitting her face, but she still didn't open her eyes. Samael was behind her, holding her in his arms. She wasn't sure if he was awake because he was very still, so maybe he had fallen asleep. However, the young woman didn't dare to wake him up. Not after the last words he had given her before going to sleep.
"We'll talk when you wake up," Samael said, and that was enough to worry poor Abby. She had to think about the explanations she would give to the alpha now that he had found out about the book. She couldn't help but wonder when he had found it and, above all, why he hadn't said anything.
"Abby," Samael whispered, putting his hand on the young woman's shoulder, but she didn't respond. Samael rolled his eyes as he looked a
