(Caius)
I woke before dawn the next morning. For a few moments, I remained where I was, listening to Isla's quiet breathing beside me. The Council could wait another minute. This was how I wanted every morning to begin.
I turned my head and looked at her. The first light of morning came through the curtains and rested across her face. I couldn't imagine waking any other way. I doubted I ever would.
She stirred a moment later before opening her eyes. The instant she saw me, a small smile appeared. It wasn't forced or uncertain anymore. It came as naturally as breathing.
"Good morning," she said.
"Good morning."
She studied me for a moment before speaking again.
"You've been awake for a while."
"I wanted a few more minutes with you before the day began."
Her expression softened.
"I
