Ophelia opened her eyes to the sun pouring in through the window. Slowly, she looked up and found Rowan's eyes looking at her intently.
A small smile slipped on her lips, "good morning." Her voice came out softer than she intended but he reciprocated her smile.
"I was just about to wake you up." He said in a husky timbre, somehow sending a shiver through her body. She blamed it on the cold breeze.
"Really?" She asked raising her eyebrow, "because it looked to me that you were very happy watching me sleep."
He snorted softly, turning to lie on his back as he placed his arm underneath his head, "yes, I was, now go back to sleep so I can continue planning your murder." He jested making her giggle.
That was the purest and most melodious sound he had ever heard. He was awestruck by her be
