Marcy’s POV
Morning came all too quickly. I woke up to the sound of sizzling and the smell of something cooking, although I couldn’t quite put my finger on it. Devyn must have gotten up a while ago because he wasn’t in bed and the bed was cold where he slept.
I sat up to stretch and yawn as the bathroom door opened and Devyn walked out. He looked like he had been up for a while and was getting ready to go to the gym. He wore a pair of black shorts, and a black dry fit shirt that showcased all his toned muscles.
“Good morning,” he smiled at me. “I was just going to head to the gym for a quick workout. Want to join?”
“Yes,” I smiled.
I quickly got up and changed before meeting him in the living room. Ernie was serving breakfast to Stella, Jordan and the kids. Tristan and Grace were stil
