Grace’s POV
I squinted my eyes on his inked chest but I could not understand what was written as his shirt was covering most of it. His breathing altered indicating that he was about to wake up. I was curious about his tattoo but now I was focused on his face. I removed his hair from his face and lightly grazed the side of his face. I saw a cut under his eyebrow which looked like an old scratch. Every little detail added beauty to his rugged exterior. He hummed in satisfaction and a light smile appeared on his face. His eyes were still closed. I played with his earlobe before taking my hand back to his cheeks. He leaned into my touch and I kept my hands fixed on his cheeks.
“Good morning!” I whispered.
“Good morning,” He opened his eyes and looked lovingly at me. “The best morning of m
