Morgan's POV

I became aware of drifting in and out of consciousness.

Strong arms wrapped around my back, and I felt warm breath on my nape. A soft kiss, fingers rubbing circles into my stomach from behind. The warmth of another body.

Dante.

Sunlight streamed in through the open windows, I heard birds chirping outside.

Dante is with me right now . He's holding me tightly, and in his arms I have no fear.

I leaned into him, a small smile on my lips. He kissed up my neck, and my body shivered.

"You're awake." He said.

And that image of a peaceful morning I had in my head shattered....