Amelia POV
I woke up feeling more than just refreshed- I felt embarrassed.
My dad used to say that sometimes when feelings are running high, it’s best to take a nap. There was nothing that could clear your head better, and often, when you rested, you could see the solutions to your problems, then wake up with the energy to solve them.
He was right. Of course he was- thus far in life, I’d never proven him wrong.
I went downstairs, taking them two at a time to find my mate’s scent wafting up at me. When I poked my head through the doorway, I saw him in the den, watching a war movie. I cleared my throat and offered him a little wave when he looked up at me.
He really was handsome. He’d been perfectly stoic watching the mayhem on the television, but when his eyes met mine, his lips curle
