I woke up in Adam's office on his couch by the door.
He was on his computer, eyeing me between whatever he was doing.
Bev crouched next to me, a pressure cuff around my bicep.
She caught my waking eye and smiled.
"Hey, sleeping beauty." She pulled the cuff off and shoved it into a leather bag she had beside her.
She turned slightly to look at Adam, who when I met his eye, had moved from his desk and was leaning over me, trapping me on his small couch.
I gave a small whimper at the look in his black eyes.
He was furious.
I could see his canines pressing against his lips and I turned my head, showing my Mark.
He gripped my chin and made me face him, Bev was gone by the time I looked, leaving us alone.
He snarled at me when I looked away, making my eyes dart to him and try to bury
