Lina wondered if she was in the wrong to ask her husband. Wordlessly, she slipped under the blankets, deciding she'd ask him about boundaries tomorrow. Without another word, she let out a soft yawn and curled under the icy bed covers, wishing her husband would come home quickly.
Soon, Lina fell into a deep sleep.
That is, until a chilly hand touched her some time into her slumber. It didn't feel right and she instantly felt alarmed but Lina didn't open her eyes.
"Lina," a masculine voice called.
Her shoulders had tensed and she tried her hardest to not shake with fear.
Lina attempted to remain perfectly still as if she were in the deepest sleep.
Lina tried desperately to keep her breathing slow and under control. She somehow sensed danger. This hand didn't feel like Kade, but she was so tired and it was dark meaning her judgment was impaired.
It could be Kade. It could not be.
