Elara's POV
When I woke up, sunlight was coming through the thin curtains, lighting up the room. I had no clue how I got from the bathroom to the bed last night. Kael’s arm was still around my waist, and his breathing was slow and deep. I gently moved his hand and slid out of bed. My muscles were a little sore—a reminder of the wild s*x we had last night.
I stood by the window, looking out at the perfect garden and the forest far away. It was so peaceful here at Blackwood. It was such a huge difference from the crazy life I used to have. It felt unreal being here. I felt like I could wake up from this dream any second and find myself back in that dirty wooden shack.
"Good morning, my Luna."
Kael’s voice came from the bed. I turned around and saw him leaning on his hand, looking at me.
