Raul trailed the gaze of his eyes all over Olivera's beautiful and peaceful gaze. Since she had slept a few hours ago, he had hardly had a good sleep. He woke up intermittently to check on her, to be sure that nothing had happened to her. What had made him bit her for the third time? He cussed. His heart was pounding, and he actually tasted fear in his mouth. Framing her face with his hands, he kissed her mouth.
"Wake for me, Olivera." He said, aware that it was morning already, probably some minutes past seven. His Beta and Gamma would be pushing through to this floor anytime soon. But he had told the guards through the mind link that they should them stall for now, it had been a command. He didn't care how they did it, but he believed they would. Whilst he had watched Olivera, he had packed up his suitcase himself, not wanting ay of the guard or servants in here.