André's POV

I watched as Olivia slept peacefully. The day had been far spent. I was hoping we would get to the pack, but a lot of things had happened, and we were still in bed.

I watched her sleep, eager to stroke her face and push away the stray lock of hair that fell over her left eye.

Soon, I heard her groan, and she stirred gently. I watched as she opened her eyes and looked around.

"Hello, beautiful."

Her face beamed with a smile, and her cheeks gently filled with colour.

"How long ...