The sun crested the horizon, shining a golden beam of light across Della's property, casting long shadows and illuminating the world outside. Waking up had become a sacred ritual since gaining her new family, and today was no different.
She found herself lingering in bed, the softness enveloping her as she reflected on her thoughts from the previous night. The conversation she had with Alaric replayed in her mind as she turned to see Alexander still asleep, his broad shoulders rising and falling peacefully. Della smiled warmly at the sight.
Remembering the urgency of their situation, she gently shook him awake, whispering, "Alexander, it's time to get up."
"Just a few more minutes," he replied, half-asleep, and pulled the pillow over his head.
"Get up!" she repeated playfully, leaning down to plant a kiss on his cheek.
He finally opened his eyes, met her gaze, and grinned wide. "Alright, alright. You win. But how about a quick kiss before I head to the office?"
