Finn

“Good morning,” I said, watching my mate stir in my arms. “Time to wake up, beautiful.”

A blush colored her cheeks as her eyes fluttered open.

“Morning, my love,” Scarlett murmured, pressing a soft kiss to my cheek.

The gesture drew a low rumble of contentment from my chest. Even after all this time, she still had this effect on me.

“Sleep well?” I asked, returning her kiss.

“Perfectly.”

We lingered in bed, savoring each other’s warmth until I finally spoke. ...