…Haley POV…
I woke up during the night to find Damian not in bed. I walked to the bathroom figuring he must be in there, only to find it empty.
Realizing that he wasn’t in our room, I went to check on Maverick and Sienna, wondering if Damian had gone to check on them, however, both were sleeping soundly. I was about to head to the kitchen, when I saw a glow coming from the office.
I walked inside, to see Damian fast asleep at his desk, his head buried in a mound of paperwork.
“Dame.” I whisper while silently shaking him. However, to my surprise he doesn’t wake up.
“Dame?” I question, a little louder this time, however, yet again, still no movement.
I get on my knees before him, and run my hand through his hair. I feel him shift slightly, until he begins to stir.
“Hmm?” He moans,
