Aria's pov

　　When I wake again, I am met with the comforting embrace of warmth. I'm nestled against someone, and I can feel a strong arm draped around my waist.

　　My eyes opened and I'm met with the harsh light from the sun. My mind was still hazy from the impulsive events from the night before.

　　I inhaled all of a sudden and the scent shocked my senses awake. The scent of pine and crisp winter fills the air. I furrowed my brows at that but my eyes ...