As Elena stirred in the early morning light filtering through the luxurious hotel room, she found herself almost enveloped by Oliver’s comforting presence, nestled snugly against her. A soft chuckle escaped her lips at the sight and planted a soft kiss over his mouth. Oliver grins in his sleep and snuggles closer to her. She considered stealing a few more moments of rest.

However, her tranquillity was interrupted by the persistent buzz of her phone on the nightstand. With a groggy stretch, she reached for it, discovering Sky’s name flashing on the screen.

“Hey, Sky,” she greeted, her voice laced with the remnants of sleep.

“Good morning, sleepyhead. Are you...