Candace The first rays of sunrise find me already awake. I wanted to sleep—I really meant to—but after the last round, Hollis showed no signs of leaving. His dark curls stuck to his face with sweat, and the softest smile curved his lips. He cuddled down under my blankets, draped an arm around my waist, and fell right to sleep. I meant to rest, but I spent the whole night watching his face. It was my first real night with my mate. I didn’t want to waste a single second. But now, with ...