Lydia pov.
Every minute, a sense of worry creeps over me, fearing that I might be discovered, and I'll have to return home. What would I do if that happens? Could I face Edward?
I woke up, finding myself lying on the bed, with Edward beside me, his arms wrapped around me. A gentle smile curved my lips as I nestled closer to him, not wanting to let go.
His touch felt so comforting, like a warm embrace that made me want to drift back to sleep and stay cocooned in his presence.
Then, I noticed his hands shifting as he got up, and I turned my gaze towards him. "Are you awake?" he murmured, leaning in to give me a soft kiss on the lips. We both sat up, his eyes fixed on the window.
"I can't believe we dozed off during the day, and now it's already night. Do you think we'll manage to sleep
