the next day.
When Selene woke up, it was already dawn. The warm yellow sunlight penetrated through the gaps of the curtains, in stark contrast with the dim interior, like a golden ribbon, reaching into the room, gorgeous and silent.
Mason was not awake yet.
One of his arms was still under her head, the other hand clasped her waist. Her legs were still tightly wrapped around him, her posture extremely fragrant.
Cough cough cough…
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