Thorin woke up the following day and found Felita awake, dressed, and rummaging around in the closet. She gasped in surprise when he wrapped his arms around her waist. “What are you doing, Mate?” he asked groggily. Felita relaxed into his embrace quickly. " Oh, I was organizing your stuff. I don’t know why, but it bothers me that you have nothing personal here.”
Thorin shrugged, “It’s not a big deal, but you can work on it more next time we come back here. Do you want to have breakfast up here, or do you want to go down to the dining room?” Felita didn’t need any time to think about it. “Let’s have breakfast up here. I like having time for just the two of us.”
Her answer was like a balm to the little cracks in his heart that made him question who she would choose. It filled him with h
