SIENNA’S POV
The next morning I tried to roll onto my left side, but I couldn't budge. Something heavy was pinning me down. A warm, solid arm was draped over my waist, holding me firmly against the mattress.
I opened my eyes slowly. Just inches from my face was the sharp line of a jaw I recognized instantly. I looked up and saw Kieran.
He was still half-asleep, but his grip was tight, pulling me flush against his chest. I tried to pull away, but he was too strong, even in his sleep.
Suddenly, the alarm on the nightstand cut through the silence.
I tried to wiggle out of his arms again, but he only pulled me closer, a low groan vibrating in his throat. His eyes blinked open, and for a heartbeat, he looked straight into mine.
For a second, he just stared at me. Then, his brows pul
