“Alright who are you and where’s the Wolf asshole gone?” I raised a brow, and he snorted a laugh. He looked boyish and young in that moment, his hand sweeping back to fix a loose lock of hair into his bun. “He’s still here, babe. Just sleeping.” I lowered my voice as I answered. “Okay.” “Why are you whispering?” he frowned. “I don’t want to wake him up.”