Amelia's POV

Back in the room, and a few hours later, a soft knock brings me out of my trance. I was reading a book I had picked from Aaron's library. I stood from the bed and opened the door.

"Miss Garcia, it's bedtime. Alpha Aaron asked me to bring you this. He requested that you put it on for bed. He will be home in just a few more minutes," the young omega says, giving me a black box with an elegant ribbon tied around it.

"Thank you."

"Good night, ma'am," she ...