As if noticing his direct gaze, Zoe Pierce reached for the back of her head and let down her high ponytail.
"How long has it been since you slept?" she asked, seemingly in no hurry. Miles Sherman merely tightened the arm wrapped around her waist.
His voice was still hoarse. "Almost two days."
Then, as if afraid of worrying her, he added, "I slept for a bit on the way here from The Military."
Zoe Pierce estimated that the trip from The Military to the Federal Military Academy took nearly two hours.
Including the time he'd been waiting since her class started, he had only slept for about four hours.
She hesitated for a moment. Miles Sherman had slept far too little.
Miles seemed to sense her hesitation and kissed her cheek. "Don't worry, sweetheart. Four hours of deep sleep is enough."
After a full mating, the stimulation of an Omega's pheromones could keep an Alpha awake for days, their mind consumed with nothing but *that*.
