The first rays of dawn peeked through the open window, casting a golden glow across the cozy cabana. The air was crisp with the scent of the ocean, a gentle breeze causing the sheer curtains to billow softly.
Alex stirred first, his golden eyes fluttering open as he adjusted to the light. For a moment, he simply lay there, watching Incursio sleep beside him.
Her silver-white hair spilled over the pillows, strands illuminated by the morning light. Her breathing was soft and steady, her usually tense expression completely relaxed.
He couldn't help but smirk.
She actually looks peaceful for once.
Not wanting to wake her, he remained still, simply enjoying the rare moment of serenity.
But Incursio was no ordinary woman.
"You're staring."
Alex chuckled as her silver eyes opened, still hazy from sleep.
"Can you blame me?" he mused. "It's not often I get to see you like this."
