Marlie’s POV
“Good morning, beautiful.” I heard Damian’s soft voice in my ear and my eyes fluttered open to find his deep blue ones looking at me. “Happy birthday!”
“How did you know it was my birthday?” I asked him with a yawn. Rubbing my eyes, I let Damian pull me to a sitting position on the bed and I looked over to see a tray of my favorite breakfast foods sitting on my bedside table.
“I would be a bad mate if I didn’t know these things,” Damian replied with a wink, and I instantly felt bad that I didn’t know when his birthday was. I made a mental note to ask Samuel about it later, but for now, I just nodded my head as Damian moved the tray of food over to me.
“Thank you,” I mumbled, picking up the glass of orange juice and taking a sip, smiling as the citrusy flavor hit my tongue
