ALICE POV
I woke up to the familiar warmth of Alex’s arms wrapped around me. His steady breathing was a comforting rhythm against my back, and the soft weight of his body against mine made me feel safe, protected. Slowly, I turned in his embrace, my face nuzzling against his chest as I inhaled the scent of him—woodsy, strong, and undeniably comforting. I didn’t want to move, didn’t want to break this bubble of calm. But as always, I had to. There were things to do. A lot of things.
"Morning Bunny!" Alex murmured, his voice deep and still thick with sleep. He lazily brushed a strand of hair off my face before pressing a soft kiss to my forehead.
"Morning," I whispered back, my heart thumping a little faster at how perfect this moment felt. It had been a whirlwind since we found out, and
