Chapter 23. The Morning After

Sianna's POV

The soft silk duvet sheet was cozy against my skin but waking up alone in a strange bedroom felt odd. The room was dark but my wolf‘s vision made it transparent enough for me to see. Little light from the sun streamed through the opening cracks of the drapes at the windows.

Evidently, it was morning and the masculine scent of my mate filled the room, enwrapping me in warmth, satiation and security. I laid back on the silk pillow as the sheet caressed my half -naked body, sensual to the touch. I smiled.

It was time to get up for work. Attempting to collect myself, I looked around the room trying to find a clock or my phone to get the time. My phone was on the floor, intact but dead. I sighed.

The movements and twisting of my body stick me with pain. My pussy felt sore, my legs weak and I was in a large shirt. My neck also pained a little so I touched it. Then the memories of my night slapped me.

He marked me. Fuck!

I g