LARRY’S POVThe soft, golden morning light filtered through the heavy velvet drapes of Rowan’s private chambers, casting warm, lazy shadows across the massive bed.I stirred slowly, a deep, comfortable warmth wrapped around me like a thick cocoon. Every muscle in my body felt heavy, completely sated, and a little sore in a way that made my cheeks instantly burn the moment my mind caught up with reality.I opened my eyes, blinking against the gentle light, and realized I was pressed flat against a broad, muscular chest.Rowan’s strong, heavy arm was draped securely over my waist, pulling me so close that there was absolutely no space between us.I held my breath, slowly turning my head to look at him.He was still fast asleep. The harsh, brooding scowl that usually defined his handsome face was entirely gone, replaced by a soft, vulnerable peace. His dark eyelashes swept against his sharp cheekbones, his lips slightly parted as he breathed in a slow, steady rhythm. \He looked so much
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