Harry’s POV

I was almost dozing off after a restless night of chasing rogues out of our land when a knock at the door woke me up. 

I sniffed the air, trying to decide if it was worth the hassle of leaving my comfortable bed. 

Then the smell hit me. 

Warm flowery scent. I felt Valko stir deep within me, and a tremor ran down my spine.

I closed my eyes and exhaled sharply.

“What the f*ck does she want”?

There was another soft knock.

I walked to the door and opened it.

And there she ...