Chapter 59 What We Leave Behind
- Clara didn’t know what woke her—maybe the quiet, maybe the heat of Julian’s arm still wrapped around her waist, or maybe the soft tickle of breath against her neck as he mumbled something in his sleep.
- But she opened her eyes to the soft gray light of morning filtering through their bedroom windows.
- Julian stirred behind her, still tangled around her like he hadn’t let go all night.