Tobi’s POV
I showered as quickly as I could, though after sleeping rough for the past week, some deep cleaning was non-negotiable. When I finally stepped out and toweled off, I headed back into the main room expecting to see Lila curled up on the couch.
She wasn’t there.
A spike of panic shot through me. “Lila?” I called out, voice tight. No response.
I inhaled deeply—her scent still lingered, strong and warm. She hadn’t left.
Crossing quickly to the bedroom, I found her there, curled beneath the blankets in a small ball, fast asleep. Relief poured through me like a wave, strong enough to knock the breath from my lungs.
She was in my bed. My blankets. My space. The sight alone made my chest ache.
But as much as I wanted to let her sleep, I knew she couldn’t drift forever. I needed t
