Jackson
I tried to slip out of bed before Isla got up, one last round of sparring to clear my mind, and then spend the day relaxing and giving my body a proper rest before the challenge tomorrow.
“No, come back,” Isla mumbled as I slipped out.
I turned around to kiss her forehead. “I’ll be back in an hour, just quickly sparring with Lucas and Cam, then I’m yours for the day, love.”
She sat up and wiped her eyes, blinking a few times, trying to wake up. She was perfection. “Can I come watch?” She asked, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.
“Of course, you can. Are you sure you don't want to get more sleep? I know you probably won't sleep well tonight.” To be honest, I wouldn’t sleep that well either.
She shook her head. “I should get up anyway. There are a few things that I need to do tod
