Aurora
“Thank the moon you are awake.” I straightened, settling into a strange chill I didn’t know could ever be possible just from his presence in this room. He was so calm, so alive.
Like really, truly alive and strong. His eyes sparkled with a sharpened intensity, his hair styled backwards, leaving just a few loose strands falling over his forehead. He wore simple golden joggers and a matching polo that accentuated the sculpted muscles of his chest beneath the fabric.
His eyes held a quiet warmth as he took a few steps forward. Something in my chest skipped as his fresh scent wrapped around me.
“You scared the s**t out of everyone,” he said, his voice low, almost a whisper, yet I heard it clearly as Alpha Damian stopped just a few inches away from me.
Silence stretched between us,
