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SOPHIA POV.

When I woke up, Roman was not by my side any longer but there was a note confirming he would return.

Taking this opportunity not to be seen naked by him, I headed to the bathroom and had my bath, wearing the same dress I had worn to come here yesterday.

He already made breakfast for me and I soon. His car drives in halfway down my meal and he comes in looking all down.

"What's wrong, anything happened?" I asked as he sat down hopelessly taking his food.

"I wanted this to go on for two days, I wanted us to stay here for two days and alone," he muttered.

"But," he paused. "But those assholes," he went on.

"Roman, you know I'm not going to understand you until you explain properly," I told him.

"Well, they are attacking, they want to go to war in the next full moon, they feel that they are well equipped,"

"And someone tipped them that we have not been training, so they think it is the best time to attack," he explained.

I didn't even want to ask how he got to know all this as