I stirred in my sleep, rolling over to my stomach, and snuggling against the overly soft bed. It felt like it was made of clouds. It made me wonder if I was the only one who felt the bed feel extra nice in the mornings or if everyone else in the world felt the same thing.
I sighed, reaching out to grab a bolster that I usually kept at my side only to come up with nothing. I frowned. That's odd. I never misplace anything.
Everything that happened the previous night rushed into my mind all at once, overwhelming me. My eyes flew open, and I pulled myself into a sitting position, taking in my surroundings.
Yep, I was not in my room or in my apartment.
With wide eyes, I scanned around the room and found Alpha Noah sleeping on the couch at the other end of the room. I put my hand over my mou
