Aria. I woke up to someone watching me. I didn't open my eyes immediately. I lay still for a moment the way I had trained myself to over three years of sleeping light in a town where danger was never far away. Taking in the room first. The sounds. The warmth. Then I remembered where I was. My eyes opened. He was already awake, lying on his side facing me, watching me with the kind of patience that suggested he had been doing it for a while and had no immediate plans to stop. No expression on his face. Just those eyes, steady and gold in the morning light, looking at me like I was something he had every right to look at. I stared back at him for exactly two seconds. Then the full weight of last night landed on me all at once. The kiss. His arms. Falling asleep. Not leaving. I sa

