Mage woke up the next morning, her head feeling fuzzy and just about to explode. The vivid dreams she had during the night still fresh in her memory. Mage sat up slowly rubbing her temples. Ronan was sill asleep next to her. She couldn’t remember when he got into bed next to her but the sight of him so peaceful made her smile. Slowly she lifted the blankets off then slipped out of bed, making sure he was still sleeping then grabbed her robe and shoes and tiptoed across the room then out the door, softly closing it behind her before pulling on the robe and slipping her feet into the shoes. When Mage entered the kitchen, Jenny was already busy to fill the cups with coffee, three strangers sitting at the counter and quietly watching Jenny. Good morning; Jenny said. Smiling at Mage for pointin
