Kai's POV I fell asleep wrapped securely in Jax's arms, experiencing the best rest I had enjoyed in many years. There were no haunting nightmares and no overwhelming fear, only warmth, safety, and the steady, comforting beat of his heart against my cheek. When I eventually woke, the pale grey light of early dawn was filtering softly through the windows. Jax was still lying beside me with his arm draped possessively over my waist, watching me with those dark, piercing eyes of his. "Morning," I murmured, my voice rough from sleep. "Morning," he smiled warmly. "Did you sleep okay?" "Better than okay," I stretched comfortably against him. "I don't think I have slept that well since I can remember, maybe even ever." He pressed a soft kiss to my forehead. "Good, because you genuinely needed it." Sitting up, I looked around the quiet bedroom. Everything remained exactly as we had left it last night, complete with the cold, extinguished fireplace, yet the atmosphere felt distinctly diff
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