Chapter 67. Healing (4)

Rafael

It was sensible to spend the night at the hotel then go home after the celebration.

He and his peers, especially Dominic would have manipulated him to get shitfaced, but thank God EJ was around to object.

Still, he had more than one glass of whiskey. Then they helped him sober up with rich black coffee and a piece of gum.

Shaking his head, remembering their foolishness, he was on his way to the presidential suite, where his angel was waiting. Probably asleep. He grimaced.

The doctor had given him the thumbs up, and Rafael was glad for he had plans.

Keycard on one hand, he swiped the lock pad, pushed the door open, crossed the sitting room, and went straight to the master’s bedroom.

Pausing, taking in the wondrous sight before him.

There was his angel, lying on the king-size bed, naked, waiting, and asleep with his shirt in her grasp.

Guessed she fell asleep waiting for him.

Latching the door behind him, he took off h