SERAPHINA
Warmth.
That was the first thing I felt, pure, comforting warmth wrapping around me like a protective cocoon. For a moment, I didn’t move. My breathing was slow, unhurried. My body, usually stiff from tension and exhaustion, felt…rested.
Too rested. Too relaxed.
My eyes blinked open to the soft amber of early dawn painting the cave walls. My heart skipped.
Dawn?!
My eyes flew open.
How had I fallen asleep?
The last thing I remembered was talking to Ronan, chewing on guava, asking questions then…being pulled into sleep. How was that possible? That guava was there something in it…
I brushed it aside and hurried, I tried to sit up but froze mid-motion.
My eyes subconsciously went to the figure sleeping beside me that I had somehow failed to see in panic.
My breath hitc
