Ava’s POV

I wish I could’ve stayed like that forever. Wrapped up in Logan’s arms, feeling the steady rhythm of his heart against my ear, his hand lazily drawing circles on my back.

It was easy to forget the rest of the world existed when I was with him.

I smiled against his bare chest, feeling a strange kind of peace settle over me the kind I hadn’t felt in years.

My phone buzzed somewhere on the nightstand, vibrating against the table.

I groaned, not wanting to move, but ...