Letisha’s POV

My first thought when I opened my eyes the next morning was that I never wanted to wake up any other way than this. Despite the overall ache in my body, my heart sang with unspeakable contentment as I watched my husband’s sleeping face. 

Even in repose, his features were arresting. My fingers reached out to trace thick, dark eyebrows before feathering down the length of an austere nose and stopping at the sensuous slant of his lips. I never ...