Zach's point of view The Next MorningThe first thing I noticed when I opened my eyes was warmth. Literal warmth.Katalina’s head was still resting on my chest, her arm draped across my stomach, her legs tangled with mine. The early sunlight was sneaking through the half-open curtains, painting soft gold streaks across her skin.For a few seconds, I just stared at her. Her breathing was slow, steady, peaceful. There was no trace of last night’s exhaustion, no hint of the tears she had shed. Just her...calm, beautiful, and of course, mine.Damn. If this is a dream, I don’t want to wake up.Gently, I brushed a few strands of hair away from her face. She stirred, brow twitching, then quietly groaned.“Hmm…” she mumbled, half-asleep. “Zach?”“Good morning,” I whispered, smiling.She blinked, still groggy. “What time is it?”“It’s six twenty four..”Her eyes widened. “What?!”I chuckled at her reaction. My workaholic girl, always pushing herself, yet still my everything. “Relax. M
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