The afternoon light streamed through the curtains, casting a harsh glow over the bedroom. She lay curled against Lucas, her body sore in ways she hadn't fully prepared for even this morning. Every small shift reminded her exactly why she was so exhausted, why even her bones felt tired.
Lucas, on the other hand, was the complete opposite. He looked perfectly comfortable, arms lazily wrapped around her, his breathing slow and steady against her neck, like he hadn't completely wrecked her hours ago.
Her phone vibrated on the nightstand.
With a soft sigh, she stretched over him and reached for it, biting back a wince as she stretched.
Gosh, she was sore.
She unlocked the screen and scrolled through her notifications—messages, emails, a missed call from a number she didn’t recog
