The divine aroma of coffee and food hit my nostrils, and even though I desperately wanted to keep sleeping, my eyes snapped open. Standing at the entrance of the bedroom was Stellan. He was dressed in nothing but a pair of shorts, holding a massive tray piled high with plates of scrambled eggs, crispy bacon, fluffy pancakes, sliced fruits, and a steaming mug of coffee. His dark hair was beautifully ruffled, and his muscles flexed effortlessly with every step he took toward the bed. "Yummy," Alma whispered in my mind. "And I’m not talking about the food." I rolled my eyes and internally chuckled at her. "Good morning, Leona," Stellan said, carefully placing the heavy tray across my lap. "There is nothing good about you waking me up. I don't have morning training today, so I actually wanted to sleep in," I huffed, trying to sound displeased even as I immediately dug into the food. It was delicious, but I k
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