I loud knocking on my door woke me up, I rubbed my eyes and put on my glasses before I checked the time on my alarm clock. It was still four in the morning and I groaned.
Who had the audacity to knock at four in the bloody morning? Didn’t they know that were asleep by then? I swear I was going to give whoever it was an earful for waking me up this early.
I groaned again and got out of bed then got into my fuzzy slippers. Rubbing my eyes once more, I prepared myself for what I was about to say when I opened the door but when the door was wide open, I stood there in utter shock and disbelief and all the curses I wanted to tell the person vanished.
“Can we talk?” Aydan asked. He was dressed in a pair of black sweatpants and a black hoodie that was pulled way up his head. He was the embodi
