Maat's POV
Everything I thought in my mind was encouraged by his reaction to my decisions, especially that day when I asked him to give Terence and his family shelter. I internally laughed at the memory, wondering if he will approve of what I was planning to do. It was 2 am when I glanced at the clock. I looked at him sleeping, his short wavy dark brown hair covering his flat eyebrows on his square face with a heavy beard on his sharp jawline to his chin, his perfectly smooth straight nose flaring with every breath he takes as if breathing was hard. His thick lower lips I want to lick so badly but couldn’t since I want to leave.
One thing I know for sure is he is not a heavy sleeper and I am thinking about how to get out of this bed without waking him up. I stayed for five minutes, t
