Ellen slowly opened her eyes. The room was still dark, and she wondered if it was still night or if morning was on its way. She blinked a few times, a small smile curling on her lips as she took in her surroundings. For a moment, she couldn't believe she had actually slept in Mason's room. The room was familiar yet foreign, a place she had always been curious about but never allowed to enter.
She turned her head slightly and saw the clock on the bedside table. It was still early, just 5 a.m. There was plenty of time before she needed to get up and start her day. Deciding to savor the quiet of the morning a little longer, Ellen snuggled back into the pillows, her body relaxed as she turned onto her side.
