Greyson looked over at Indianna who had fallen asleep. The book was half open on her lap and her head was resting against the window. He smiled and poked Indianna's side.

"Go away," she grumbled and Greyson poked her again. "What?" She yawned and looked at Greyson with tired eyes. "Is it your mission to sleep deprive your mate?"

"Only when we're in the bedroom," Greyson smirked. "I was bored and lonely. So I woke you."

Indianna rubbed her eyes. "Thanks a lot."

"Anytime, sugar," Greyson smiled ...