{Rylee’s P.O.V.}
I tried to move around in my sleep, but I felt a sudden restraint and an amazing warmth. I opened my eyes and was met with a bare chest. I froze and blinked several times trying to figure out why I was snuggled up next to a man. Then I caught the scent of fresh rain. It was Wyatt. I gently lifted my head and was met with his beautiful face. I blinked several times again. My goddess, he looked like Prince Charming. Wait, Prince Charming?
Something about Wyatt seemed oddly familiar to me, but I couldn’t place it. It wasn’t just the mate pull I was feeling, it was something else. Almost as if I knew him, before all of this. But that couldn’t be possible, I would remember meeting something this handsome. Handsome? Forget that, he was drop-dead g
