Hunter’s POV:
When I wake up the next morning, Rosa is still sleeping, her arms snuggled up against me where she’s moved closer in her sleep. But the sight of her sleeping peacefully makes me smile, especially when I remember Eris said she’d had trouble in the past six months with nightmares. So much so that my beautiful girl contemplated suicide not once but twice. A thought that breaks my heart.
She moans in her sleep and moves even closer, so she’s almost lying on top of me and sighs when she finds a comfortable position, her dark hair spread across both of us when she moves. “You really have got to stop doing that,” She mumbles, trying to hide her head under my arm. A sight that brings a wider smile to my face.
“Stop doing what Rosalie?” I try, seeing her narrow her eyes in the di
