Chapter 70 Get Used To Each Other

Too drowsy to even open her eyes, Oriana gave a half-hearted push. When it yielded nothing, she gave up with a soft, disgruntled murmur, wriggled backward to reclaim a sliver of space, and sank back into sleep.

In the hazy distance between waking and dreaming, she thought she heard a quiet sigh.

But sleep was a far more pressing demand.

It felt like an age before she finally awoke.

A distinct feel