Every morning that Baylee woke in Chase"s home and not on the church pew, she felt intense gratitude. It had long since become a habit to start each day with a brief prayer of thankfulness. But when Baylee woke the morning after her wedding, she felt even better. Warmth and peace filled her whole being. She lay cradled in the strongest, most loving arms she"d ever imagined. Warm breath like life itself moistened the back of her neck. Her body fit like a glove in the curve of Chase"s. She suffered no confusion, no sense of wondering where she was. It"s as though this bedroom, this situation, has been mine my whole life. As though these arms had been made to hold me. She snuggled a little closer to Chase. She didn"t know what all their marriage would bring, but it didn"t seem to matter right
