Maxwell's POV
The next morning woke to the beautiful face of my mate. She looked so serene in her sleep. And she is all mine. I have watched her for I don't know how long. Checking the time, I see it is time to wake her up.
"Isa" I pat her on the cheeks.
"Hmm" she murmured as she moved closer to me. Placing her head on my chest, she hugged me.
"It's training time" I say in a soft tone.
"What time is it?" she ask in her morning voice. Her voice was soft and so was she.
"It is five thirty" I say.
"Sweetheart, you need to wake up" I pat her cheek.
"I know" she mumbled as she hugged me tighter.
I smile as I decided to wake her up in a unique way. I rolled her on her back. She opened her eyes immediately and stared at me.
I did not even let her speak before I swooped down and took her
