Hayden pov
The week whizzed past in a blur of looking at maps and trying to find the man in the picture. We weren't having any look with the bastard kidnapping wolves and it made me feel like a failure, not being able to find him and stop him.
I woke up to Amelia serving me breakfast in bed. She had my shirt on and her hair was pulled up into a messy bun. The morning light poked through the slit in the curtains, making her hair look like it was sparkling. She poured some coffee into a mug and passed it to me, then slid a tray full of bacon, sausage, eggs, and toast towards me.
“Happy birthday.” She whispered whilst kissing me softly on my lips. She tasted so sweet. I could hear Dobby on the floor, trying to get up to me. I looked over to see him trying to jump up with a blue bow tie co
