The gray light of the early morning was filtering in through the window in Logan and Gabby’s bedroom. Logan had been awake for a few minutes, watching Gabby sleep beside him and wondering how he got so lucky to have her as his mate. Their baby, Amanda, had awakened during the night, and when Logan had tried to get up to take care of her, Gabby had insisted that he stay in bed. She would take care of Amanda because Logan would need to be well rested for what might happen at the ball and coronation.
Logan smiled at Gabby and kissed her temple before carefully inching his way out of bed. He picked up his lounge pants and T-shirt off a chair in the corner and hurriedly put them on. He slipped his cell phone in his pocket before he turned and tiptoed to his office down the hallway, where they
