Chapter 39

Alec’s POV. The next morning arrived sooner than expected, its gentle rays streaming through the partially drawn blinds, casting a warm, inviting glow over our entwined bodies. Following our shared bath, I had fed Alana some gourmet mac & cheese from room service, and as we cuddled in bed, she quickly succumbed to slumber, her form nestled closely against mine. It was an image of bliss, her naked skin pressed against mine, her floral fragrance enveloping my senses. I savored the moment, closing the blinds with a remote and holding Alana even closer, unknowingly drifting back into sleep. It had been one of the most restful nights I had experienced in years. When I woke up a second time, the space beside me was clearly vacant. A furrow creased my brow as I scanned the room, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. I fervently hoped that last night had not been a dream; the mere thought of it being an illusion was unbearable. The door creaked open, and I turned to see Alana standing there, ador