For the first time, waking up beside him didn't feel like a mistake.
She opened her eyes to find him already watching her.
"Regretting it?" he asked softly.
She shook her head."No."
A slow smile tugged at his lips. "Good. Because I don't think I could let you go anymore."
It wasn't a confession of love—but it was something.
And for now, that was enough.