THE FAY OF THE WEDDING

Ophelia's eyes fluttered open as she turned to Cade sleeping beside her. She felt his hand that had been holding her head up all night. She snuggled into him and felt his hand pull her in closer.

"Are you awake?" she murmured, trying to look at his face from her position.

"No," he drew out, and she laughed.

"You are asleep yet talking?" she said, and he tried to nod but was failing badly because of the pillow.

"I talk in my sleep," he added, and she gave him a frown.

"Then sleep and talk some more. I want to go get myself a cup...