Chapter 77 Honeymoon Haven

• Shades of gold and rose crept through their royal bedchamber, filtering through heavy curtains that had been hastily drawn the night before. Bobby stirred against Gideon's chest, her body still humming from their mating bond that had solidified completely just hours before. Every nerve ending felt alive, connected to him in ways that made her breath catch.
• "Good morning, my queen," Gideon murmured against her hair, his voice rough with sleep and satisfaction.
• Bobby tilted her head to meet his golden eyes, noting how they seemed softer in the morning light. "I could get used to waking up like this."