Meghan’s P.O.V.
I woke to the feeling of soft fingers brushing against my cheek. Startling me because it made me realize that somehow, I had fallen asleep once again.
“Hey,” Blade’s voice was low, like he was afraid to pull me from sleep too quickly.
“Sun’s up completely now.”
I blinked, my eyes adjusting to the morning light streaming through the curtains. But then my gaze found Blade, sitting on the edge of the bed, and it all came rushing back.
Shit…
I really need a good night’s sleep…
Blade’s thumb traced my cheek, his touch featherlight.
“Morning, sleepyhead.”
I groaned, burying my face in the pillow for a moment before peeking out at him.
“What time is it?”
“Still early,” Blade said with a small smile.
“I’ve let you sleep. But…” His expression softened, a hint of regr
