Andera's Pov

The scent of bacon and coffee waffled into my nose, urging me to wake up. I cracked an eye open to meet Thane's disarming smile.

“Wake up sleepy,” he whispered and kissed the side of my face. “The morning bells are ringing.”

I yawned, smiling at the sight of him. “Can I get an hour more?”

Thane sat by my side and pulled the blanket away from me. “Thane,” I grumbled. “It's Sunday. Let me sleep some more; You didn't exactly let me rest after we got back from the restaurant last night.”

After last night's successful dinner between my father and Thane, we celebrated in our passionate...