Meghan's P.O.V. ***10 years ago*** I awoke slowly the next morning, the soft morning light filtering through her bedroom window, bathing the room in a warm, gentle glow. I blinked, trying to remember the events of the night before, and then it all came flooding back—my parents rushing Body to the hospital, Blade and Skye showing up just when I needed someone to comfort me, holding me through the worry and uncertainty until I had finally drifted off to sleep in Blade’s arms when we had both been lying in my bed. Blade’s arms! Oh.My.God! As I stirred, I became acutely aware of the warmth pressed against my back, a steady rise and fall that wasn’t my own breathing when someone was spooning my body. I turned slightly and found myself looking directly into Blade’s sleeping face, his featur