Chapter 425 The Morning Light

• Ella
• I awoke to the soft, early morning light filtering through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. I always found it funny how everything seemed so terrifying in the middle of the night, and so insignificant once the morning rays of sun began to break across the horizon.
• As I stirred, I realized I was still in Logan’s arms, his steady breathing and the gentle rise and fall of his chest against my back. A sense of comfort and safety washed over me, and I couldn’t help but smile just a little.