When Azura woke, it was morning. The smell of bacon trailed into her room and her stomach rumbled with hunger. She washed up and went downstairs. She was about to enter the dining room when a different scent danced under her nose. It was the smell of mint that she had grown unable to live without. She deviated from her mission and followed the smell of mint out onto the patio where Ty stood looking out to the lake, hands on his hips. He was so deep in thought that he did not hear Azura come out behind him. “Ty?” she called to him, her voice penetrated his ears. He turned around quickly and grinned. “Good Morning, my love,” he said as he wrapped his arms around her and hugged her. She swaddled his neck with her arms and he kissed her lips. Ty gazed into her eyes as she smiled. They chuckled
