Quinn woke up in Zayd’s arms, completely engulfed in his warmth. He held her tight, so close that she was practically pinned against his chest. “Are you awake?”

His deep, subtle voice almost made her jump, especially since she was expecting him to still be asleep. She looked up towards him, those beautiful, hazel eyes already staring at her. “Yeah…”

“How are you feeling?”

“I’m fine, and you?”

“Oh, I’m finer than ever.”

Quinn rolled ...