Lillian Pov

I swat my hand, feeling a gentle breeze on my face. Then I cuddle back to my warm pillow. My pillow, weirdly, smells nice and is moving, and it’s also hard and comfy at the same time, but I love it. It’s comfortable, so I snuggle more into it and my pillow chuckles.

“Lillian, wake up,” I heard Asher’s raspy morning voice and instead of waking up, I snuggled more to him because I might ever have the chance to.

“You are overly affectionate today,” he said, putting my hair behind my ear, but I still didn’t open my eyes. His hand trailed to my neck, and he...