Nathan’s POV

She was still sound asleep when I walked into her room again.

It was ten in the morning, my hands clenched tightly on the curtains as I battled with my thoughts to leave her a little bit more. Not because I didn’t want to face her when she was fully awake—I did, so badly—but because I didn’t want to startle her.

The last thing she needed was more reasons not to trust my packs and my motives for her.

“Adina.” The words left my lips in a whisper before I ...