Chapter Seven
Alpha Creed's Point Of View
Her lips were so gentle on mine.
Barely there. Her touch sending waves of warmth through my body that I had no framework for and no desire to question.
"Alvaro."
Her voice moaned my name in nothing but a whisper. The sound of it made me pull her closer without thinking. "Alpha." Her voice sounded slightly different but I was too far gone to care. "Alpha Alvaro!"
The sharpness of it snapped me out of whatever state I had been in.
I opened my eyes. Looked around the room. Felicia was standing over me with an irritated expression on her face. She crossed immediately to the window and threw the curtains open, effectively ending the morning with blinding efficiency.
I turned to my side.
The sheets were empty. Jade was gone. No warmth on the pil
