Mina's POV
Laying in his arms, Mina felt so safe. Like she could pretend that it never happened. That Marcus never kidnapped her, intent on turning her. No, here in his arms all she felt was safe. Turning, she buried her face in the crook of his neck and a chuckle rumbled out of his chest.
"Morning kitten," His said his voice thick with sleep.
"Kitten?" She questioned, peaking her head up to look at him.
"What? You don't like it?" A mischievous smirk on his face.
"I thought you called me sunshine?"
"You will always be my sunshine, but I thought I would try a new nickname."
"I like sunshine better," She huffed, not really sure why she was making a big deal out of it.
Chuckling again, his arms tightened around her, pulling her flush with his chest. Relaxing into his arms, she
