Ashlyn's POV
As I woke from what felt like an endless slumber, the soft sound of Xavier’s breathing caught my attention. He lied next to me. When he was asleep, he looked calm and peaceful.
Placing my hand gently on his cheek, I leaned forward and kissed his forehead. His presence in my life brought gratitude and affection flooding my chest.
A sudden movement behind me made me freeze. I turned slowly, only to flinch at the sight of Evan lying on the other side.
Sitting up abruptly, I demanded, “What the hell are you both doing here?”
Evan groaned and turned to face away from me, muttering, “Probably taking hold of your courage that might lead to the murder of someone.”
“This is not a joke, you guys!” I hissed, glaring at him.
Before I could say more, Xavier wrapped his arms
