When I woke up the next morning, I was half expecting Tora to have taken off. Instead, he was laying beneath my head still asleep. His hand rest on the small of my back making it impossible to get out of bed without waking him up. I closed my eyes once again to savor this moment knowing in the back of my head that it wasn’t going to be easy between us. We were going to fight and we were going to face challenges most others probably never would. I had unconsciously started to run my fingers along the hard muscles of his stomach as my thoughts drifted from good to bad. The more I thought the more I realized just how difficult this was going to be. It wasn’t like I was worried about approval; I was worried about the fact that there is basically a bounty on my head and what that would mean for
