Eva's pov
The first thing Eva noticed was the warmth it wasn't from the thick blankets draped over her.
But from the morning sunlight pouring through the floor-to-ceiling windows, bathing the room in a soft golden glow.
Her eyelids fluttered open slowly and
For a moment, she simply stared at the unfamiliar ceiling, trying to remember where she was.
Then everything came rushing back.
She was at Killian’s mansion.
She slowly turned her head and
froze, her eyes widened.
Killian was asleep beside her bed.
He sat in the chair with one arm folded beneath his head, the other resting loosely on the mattress near her hand. His head lay against the edge of the bed, dark hair slightly tousled, his breathing slow and steady.
He hadn't even bothered to go to his room instead he had staye
