Ophelia's POV

The morning brought a new sort of peace. Ophelia rolled over in the bed to cozy up to Sam. She didn't realize he was already awake, flipping through the pages of a book.

"Good morning, sunshine," he crooned.

"Good morning," Ophelia replied, stifling a yawn.

"I think we should probably address the glowing eyes thing," Sam stated. It was a quiet thought, almost like he wasn't saying it to anyone in particular.

"Well, I don't think I found any answers ...