A lazy smile spread across my lips as I stirred in my sleep, feeling Luke's gentle fingers trail up and down my back. Slowly, I parted my eyelids to find him gazing at me with a soft expression. "Are you okay?" he asked, concern etched on his face.
I snuggled closer to him, nodding as I replied, "Yeah, I am more than okay, actually." My voice was still thick with sleep, a soft murmur in the morning light.
His relief was palpable, but the worry lingered in his eyes. "You kept tossing and turning all night," he remarked with a shake of his head. "At one point, you even started crying in your sleep." His words made my eyes widen in surprise.
I hadn't realized I had such a restless night; I thought I had slept soundly. "What?" I whispered, pulling myself into a sitting position so quickly t
