Ralph's POV
She lay peacefully asleep as I woke up. Stepping out of the tent in only trousers, I engaged in a few push-ups, relishing the crisp morning air before quenching my thirst with water.
Settling into a sturdy wooden chair, I found myself reminiscing about the enchanting events of the previous night. The time had come for her to embrace her role as my mate.
Inside the tent, subtle movements hinted she had woken up. She emerged, putting on my shirt with nothing beneath.
"Hey," I greeted her with a warm smile.
"Please don't tell me you're attempting breakfast again," she sighed, prompting a light chuckle from me.
"No, just coffee."
"Great. I can't handle another breakfast disaster," she giggled, accepting a cup from my outstretched hand.
"I feel like you'll use tha
