Chapter 24

Cassidy's POV

Warmth.

That was the first thing I registered, the kind of deep, settling heat that made you forget you were ever cold. Something soft pressed against me.

My arm was thrown over it, pulling it close, and it fit there too naturally. I shifted forward, still half-asleep, pressing my chest into the shape in front of me.

My hand slid instinctively along her waist, holding tighter.