Amelie’s POV

I blinked open my eyes, and there was light dancing in through the curtains at the window. I looked over to my side, and Nathan was lying on a cot, asleep. He stayed here last night? He didn’t need to do that. As if sensing I was awake, Nathan stirred.

“Good morning, sunshine,” I said, smiling.

“Good morning, kitten,” Nathan replied.

“You didn’t need to stay here last night,” I stated.

“I wanted to stay,” Nathan exclaimed. “I wanted to be with ...