ISAAC’S POV.

I couldn’t tell what time it was or how long the minutes had dragged on, but I lay there, restless, unable to sleep. My body refused to go calm and every nerve was alive with awareness.

Beneath the sheets, I could feel Ana. So close. The warmth of her body radiated into mine, seeping under my skin and making my thoughts spiral. The quiet rhythm of her breathing should’ve lulled me, but instead it kept me awake, reminding me with every exhale that she was here, in my bed. ...