*Ava*

I awaken to the smell of bacon and eggs, and see that Liam is pushing a cart into the room with lids covering each plate.

“What’s this?” I ask sleepily.

“Just some breakfast to start the day,” he replies.

It’s not just some breakfast, it’s a whole gourmet breakfast – and it’s in bed.

We eat together under the sheets, and Liam asks me about getting to Woodstock.

“Do you want to drive or fly there?” ...