Camilla's POV
It was the middle of the night and Cassius was fast asleep. His head rested heavily on my chest, and I gently shifted it onto the pillows. I stared at his closed eyes for several minutes, studying his features.
He was handsome, so handsome that my wolf whined in my head until I forced myself back to reality. I leaned closer and inhaled his intoxicating scent, something so alluring it drew me in, daring me to love him more.
His scent pressed against me like a command, but I resisted the pull before it consumed me. At least he hadn’t demanded s*x, I was grateful for that. I was tired too, but I didn’t feel safe lying in the same bed with him.
What if this night was my last?
Ariana and Olivia must also have believed they would wake the next morning to continue their duties,
