Lilith's POV
The next morning, I woke to the sharp, citrusy scent of Daegan, a smell uniquely his.
I tried to move, but my body felt drained, especially under the heavy weight pressing against my chest.
Glancing down, I saw a tanned, muscular arm draped possessively over one of my breasts, its broad hand cupping the other, fingers gripping firmly.
I froze, my breath catching, barely daring to stir.
But even that slight movement was enough to rouse an Alpha.
The arm around me tightened, and Daegan's chest rumbled behind me. His voice, thick with sleep and satisfaction, purred, "Morning, Lili."
Before I could respond, his arm pulled me closer, molding my back against his scorching chest.
Our bodies fit together perfectly, and he nuzzled my neck, where his bite marks and a trail of
