*** William P.O.V ***
I can’t remember how long we have been sleeping but when I woke up again, it was already late. I figured out we missed dinner cause the moonlight was streaming into our room. I tried to sit up but then something or rather someone held me back.
It’s Bridget. She is still snoring away and sleeping like a log of wood. I chuckled. For how long does she want to continue sleeping? Well her snores sound cute though. I tried to release her hands from my body but she ended up hugging me tightly even more than before that I could practically be choking if she exerted strength.
I chuckled. Why is she hanging unto me like a koala? “Bridget,” I called out softly but no response. I called her name again and pat her softly this time. I only received a growl. A low growl. I was su
