I wake up cocooned in warm blankets, to the sound of birds chirping outside the windows.
Arching my back, I stretch my arms and legs, relaxing back with a sigh before my hand reaches out for the warm body that should be next to me.
Only to come up short.
My brows furrow and I push myself up from the gigantic bed, seeming larger since I'm he only one on it.
Scanning the room, I realize my mate isnt the only one missing. The files we worked on last night are also gone.
"What is wrong with this man?" I groan and collapse back on the bed.
Did he even have breakfast? Or did he start working again just as he woke up? I've gotta find that workaholic man of mine.
My mind made up, I quickly get dressed in fresh clothes and leave the room, determined to go to his office and tell him—
I falte
