Blue’s POV
Fluttering my eyes opened, a contented smile graced my lips, as I stared at Wilder’s face. I listened for a minute to his chest rising and falling like the tide of a subtle sea.
I watched his face up close for a few more minutes before deciding to exit his bedroom. I need to start investigating the tax issue, and I can’t lay in bed with Wilder all day.
Although I really wish I could, but for that to happen, I have to trash my sense of justice.
With a little heaviness in my chest, I pulled myself out of bed and sat still for a second, because I had suddenly felt dizzy. Then I attempted to stand up once more, but my tired self wasn’t in my way this time— Wilder was.
“Leaving my bed so soon?" He questioned, and I could feel myself twitch almost immediately.
I rolled my eyes
