POV: Tyler
The morning light gently filters through the curtains. I turn my head and find Danielle peacefully asleep beside me. For a moment, I just watch her, taking in the tranquility on her face.
Recollections of the previous night flood my mind — the laughter, the intense conversations, and the undeniable connection of the mate bond.
Danielle stirs, bringing my attention back to her. I can't help but linger, a softness replacing my usual confidence."She looks peaceful. Is this what normal feels like?" I wonder, a sense of uncertainty and curiosity washing over me.
Careful not to disturb her, I slip out of bed and quietly get dressed.
Before leaving the room, I steal one last glance at Danielle. I reach out to brush a strand of hair from her face.
Quietly, I make my way to the ki
