IRIS
I woke up with my phone clutched to my chest and my eyes feeling heavy and swollen. The first thing I did, before I could talk myself out of it, was call Leo.
He answered on the second ring, his voice rough with sleep but warm. "Iris? Hey, you're up early."
"Couldn't sleep." I replied as I pulled the blanket tighter around me, breathing in Ronan’s scent that still clung to it. I reprimanded myself and focused on Leo's voice.
"I miss you."
"Miss you too, babe." I heard a rustling sound and I knew it was him sitting up in bed. "How's the retreat? Found any inspiration?"
Inspiration. Right.
"So much," I said, and at least that part was true. Just not the way he thought it.
"Actually, I think today might be lighter. I want a breather. I could text you more throughout the day if
