Brynmor's POV
This was the deepest sleep I've had since the day my mother died.
I turned my head to the side, finding Fiora lying beside me with her eyes closed. From this close distance, I could hear Fiora's rhythmic breathing. Fiora looks very calm in her sleep. Hell, even I who was usually restless in my sleep was also experiencing the same thing after our long romance.
Unlike before, this time I don't want to rush to put on my clothes and leave Fiora. Instead, I'm currently engrossed in watching Fiora who is closed.
When Fiora slowly opened her eyes, I hurriedly averted my gaze, misbehaving. I pretended to yawn and spread my hands, and only then did I look back at Fiora.
"Good morning, Fiora," I said.
"Good morning, Alpha. Have you been up long?" She asked while rub
