Waking Up in His Arms

Hadley’s POV

The heat of a body pressed against my back. Strong arms wrapped around me like they belonged there. And that scent, something warm and expensive, vanilla mixed with dark oud and maybe a hint of clean laundry, filled my lungs every time I breathed. I didn’t know what it was, but God, it felt perfect. Safe. My heart actually slowed down for once, like it finally decided to stop sprintin