Katya
My eyes flutter open to see the ceiling. I sit up, confused. The last thing I remember is getting in the car and Maddox pulling me on his lap. I rub my eyes, wondering if I'm dreaming, but I don't remember falling asleep, and how did I end up in our bed? I come face to face with Ezra's wolf as I roll over.
When I go to wake him up, I hear footsteps and look at the door. Mateo steps in, his voice flitting through my head. “Don’t wake him. He only got home three hours ago,” Mateo tells me, making me look at Maddox curled up beside me, he growls in his sleep, and I'm about to climb off the bed when he moves, his big furry head landing on my chest.
“What time is it?” I mindlink back.
“5:30 AM.”
I sigh, putting my head back onto the pillow. Maddox moves and places his paw on top of
