Skye’s P.O.V.
I tightened my arm around Lila as we settled deeper into the sofa after a long day of work. The movie playing on the screen was nothing more than background noise to the warmth of her body pressed against mine. The world outside could have been on fire, but here, in this quiet little bubble with Lila in my arms, everything was perfect. She fit so easily into the crook of my arm, her head resting against my chest, her breath slow and steady. I brushed my fingers through her hair, enjoying the simple peace of it all.
I glanced down at her, smiling.
"Are you falling asleep on me already?"
"Not yet," she murmured, eyes half-closed.
"But you're very comfortable to sleep on, you know."
I chuckled, kissing the top of her head.
"Glad to be of service."
The evening had been
