Becca.

I hadn’t remembered falling asleep, but the light filtered through my open window, and as it did, my eyes fluttered open, giving way to another beautiful day. Stretching my arms over my head, my hand touched a warm body, and quickly looking to my left, I spotted Neals’ sleeping form resting beside me.

I hadn’t even realized that he had come into my bed last night, but looking at him now, I saw him in a different light. He wasn’t the man I once ...