Chapter 4: ColetteBright white light shone in from a c***k in the bedroom curtains and fell onto Colette’s face. She blinked, still half asleep, and shifted from her position. An absolute silence surrounded her, the kind that only comes from fresh snowfall, and she was being held by something warm and soft. Colette turned over, and the arm around her stirred too. Colette froze.
There was someone beside her. Someone right next to her, with their stomach pressed against her and their arm wrapped around her waist. Tess.
Colette swore internally, even as her heart fluttered and begged her to sink back into the warmth of Tess’s embrace. Carefully, she slid out from under the sheets, gingerly moving Tess’s arm so as not to wake her up. The air outside the bed was cold and unforgiving, but not
