A playful smile tugged at her lips. Like a kid trying not to wake a sleeping wolf, she gently slipped out of his arms. She wanted to surprise him with breakfast, something he usually did for her.

As she fried the eggs, the familiar sound of sizzling filled the kitchen. It reminded her of quiet mornings before. Cooking for him felt simple, but it was her way of showing love.

A soft smile appeared on Dave’s face as he watched her from behind. He had woken up when she got out of bed but ...