The feel of the cold grass beneath my skin was one I wasn't ready to give up. It was slightly itchy, slightly comfortable and most importantly, I could feel the sharp winds as they blew against my skin in a torment.
Unfortunately that also meant that it was about to rain.
“How long do you intend to lay out here?”
“Probably until it rains,” I replied immediately. Cracking open an eye and stealing a glance at the man who was now standing over me.
His dark hair was blowing wildly, just like the trees around him but that did nothing to curb just how majestic he looked in that moment.
This was the first time in days he'd actually come looking for me himself without asking Oak to check on me. My lips curled up into a teasing grin as I fully opened my eyes and met that liquid brown gaze.
