Andera's pov
The scent of bacon and coffee waffled into my nose, urging me to wake up. I cracked an eye open to meet Thane's disarming smile.
“Wake up sleepy,” he whispered and kissed the side of my face. “The morning bells are ringing.”
I yawned, smiling at the sight of him. “Can I get an hour more?”
Thane sat by my side and pulled the blanket away from me. “Thane,” I grumbled. “It's Sunday. Let me sleep some more; You didn't exactly let me rest after we got back from the restaurant last night.”
After last night's successful dinner between my father and Thane, we celebrated in our passionate way. Thane didn't let me sleep until the early hours of this morning, not that I'm complaining or anything.
“Eat up, Love, there's something I want to show you.” he stroked my hair, his finge
