Lisa's POV
I balanced a tray of black coffee in my hand as I made my way toward Alpha Nathan. It was 6 a.m., and according to what Maria had told me, Nathan was to have his coffee exactly at this time.
Reaching the door, I took a deep breath to steady myself and knocked softly. When there was no response, I frowned and knocked again, harder this time.
“Stop knocking and get the hell in,” his deep, angry voice rumbled from inside. I frowned, realizing he seemed angry at such an early hour of the morning.
Pushing the door open, I stepped into the dimly lit room and shut the door behind me. My gaze instantly fell on him, still lying on the bed with a blanket wrapped around him.
“Good morning, Alpha Nathan,” I greeted, trying to keep my voice steady despite the tremble in my hands.
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