Juniper's Pov
I stretch lazily under the covers, savoring the rare feeling of waking up fully rested. The sunlight filters softly through my curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. For the first time in days, I feel calm, centered, and—dare I admit it—almost optimistic about the upcoming beach trip.
Swinging my legs over the side of the bed, I slip into my slippers and walk to the kitchen to make myself a cup of coffee. As the rich aroma fills the air, I lean against the counter, my phone in hand, typing out a quick message to Aria.
Juniper: "Morning! Just checking in—everything good on your end? Do you have everything you need for the next few days?"
While I wait for a reply, I take my coffee to the living room, curling up on the couch. I glanced at my packed suitcase by the do
