Archer’s P.O.V.
I woke up the next morning, seeing that the sun was only starting to rise, meaning that it was still very early. I was always used to getting up at the crack of dawn. An Alpha needed to work long and hard, in order to keep his pack running, and I always used to start my day by going out for a quick run. I shifted into my wolf a lot, more than most men I knew. I loved being in my wolf form. I felt free as a wolf, as if the world was lying out right in front of me. But now, as I slowly took in my surroundings, and I used my wolf’s smell to sniff out the room, I relaxed right back into bed, without any doubt in my mind anymore. I was staying right where I was today. No run for me today, hell no!
I felt how Bec was still lying against me, breathing heavily, as her breath spr
