Chapter 548: + - 548+
It was a Monday morning, in a few hours, they should have been going to the company, but instead, Davian had to wake his mate up, the very first of its kind.
He had no plans to take Lake along, his mate was perfectly safe in their mansion, but he had to give Lake a quick rundown of what was going on before he left.
Lake wrapped himself up in a blanket and followed him out of his bedroom door - they were back home, which meant connecting rooms. Connecting rooms that barely mattered because they slept in Lake’s room anyway.
"Call me as soon as something happens, anything." He insisted, his tone one of concern.
Davian was in a hurry, but he stopped to give his mate a gentle,e reassuring kiss. "I will, first thing." He promised, striding off.
Lake watched him leave, he had yet to meet Angelo in person, but that didn’t take away from his importance. Davian had told him everything that happened at their meeting word for word, so he knew that Angelo being taken and Nikolai being unreachable were definitely connected.
And it couldn’t bode well, for either of them, or for the looming turf war with the High Council.
He sighed and turned around, trudging back into his gold-themed bedroom. It was the early hours of the morning, and although he had worn a thick sweater, comfortable pants and socks, he still felt the bite of the cold.
It was almost like it had rained somewhere close by, if he drew in a deep breath, he could smell the rain in the air. Even the sun brightening up his room didn’t do anything to dispel the cold, leaving him to get back into bed alone, the lingering warmth and scent of his husband still clinging to the sheets.