Chapter 33

**Ronan**

The first thing I notice when I wake is how relaxed and well-rested I feel. The second? The monkey on my damn back. I shift slightly, unsure if I’m imagining things, but no, the monkey moves with me. Sloane. She’s got one arm tucked under my neck, the other wrapped over my chest, where her fingers splay like she owns the place, as if she owns me. Her palm lies flat over my heart, and her