The Stables

**Rosalie POV**

The morning sun poked through the heavy velvet curtains, casting warm, golden rays across the master bedroom. I woke up slowly, my limbs feeling heavy and comfortable under the thick, silk sheets that smelled faintly of pine and woodsmoke. I shifted, seeking more of that comforting heat, and buried my face into what felt like a rock-hard, vibrating pillow. But the pillow hummed wit