A muffled vibration came from the nightstand, causing the mobile phone to come on, its little light illuminating the dark room, alongside the sheen of moonlight making its way into the room.
A body turned slightly on the bed, his obfuscated form moving towards the nightstand. Seeing that the text came from an important source, Jordan quietly turned back to Emerald, who was entangled to his side, sleeping peacefully.
Not wanting to awaken her, he carefully moved away the tendrils of hair that had gotten in her face before placing a kiss on her forehead and gently disentangling himself from her. After much effort, he was finally able to, releasing a quiet chuckle when she had clung so tightly to him like a snake to a twig.
He grabbed his phone, sliding open the glass doors to the balcony before walking through and shutting the door to keep the chilly night air from reaching Emerald.