Gale
I stroked Andy's hair away from her face as she slept. The sun was just beginning to filter in from the windows, her hair becoming a golden halo surrounding her porcelain face. Her eyes searched frantically behind her eyelids, busy at work in the midst of a dream.
From having several weeks of practice, I knew if I attempted to shuffle out from beneath her to gather our things that she'd become restless anyway and wake up, so I enjoyed these last few minutes before the sun would stir her from her dreams.
I breathed in her scent, pressing my face into her lustrous curls.
Several minutes passed, her eyes still darting furiously beneath her eyelids when all of a sudden they flashed open, swirling with the white luminescence of her magic.
"Hey there, killer." I sat up, rolling out fr
