Chapter 103 Back In Axelland

• Sunlight filtered through the bedroom curtains, spilling golden rays across our tangled sheets. I blinked slowly, adjusting to the soft light of dawn, and turned my head.
• Damien was still fast asleep, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm. His dark lashes lay heavy against his cheek, and his lips were parted slightly, the tiniest snore escaping now and then.
• I smiled. It was a hectic day yesterday with all the activities. After I went inside to rest for the night I knew Damien stayed out for longer hours dealing with some of our guests. So I am not surprised to see him still asleep.