Azalea I fell asleep in Liam’s arms. I know I should be afraid of my heat coming back and him trying to attack me again, but I was not. All I wanted was him. Even when I was scared of what he was going to do, I realized I was more afraid that he was leaving me than anything else. I don’t know how long I slept, but I know that Liam never let go of me. I opened my eyes slowly, trying to wake up. “Hey, baby. How did you sleep?” Liam’s deep voice surrounded me. Looking up slightly, his blue eyes peered down at me. His face looked worried. “Mmmm, good,” I hummed softly. I reached up, placing my hand on his cheek. He leaned into my touch. “Lily and Damien are downstairs cooking some dinner for all of us,” he finally said. “We thought it was best that they stay here with us for now. Is t