Cutter's P.O.V.
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I woke up the next morning barely remembering where I was at. Sorsha was curled against my side, her head on my chest and her fluffy curls tickling my chin. She forgot about her nighttime routine. Again.
Still cute though.
I smiled and carefully untangled my body from hers. I sat up on the bed and stretched. The sun was barely breaking across the horizon. I'd always been an early riser ever since I was a kid. Sorsha's the same way, which means she'll be up soon.
I stood up and went to the bathroom attached to our room. I showered quickly and dressed in dark jeans, a plain shirt, my boots, and my cut. I leaned down to kiss Sorsha's curls before leaving the room, refusing to let myself think about when I'd started showing her extra car
