Author's POV
Enzo walked over to the large, three-seater sofa across the room, grabbing a pillow and a blanket from the bed's side table. He wasn't the type to hover over someone all night, and while he intended to keep an eye on Tiara, he wasn't going to sit up the entire time. Lying down would allow him to watch her from a comfortable distance.
He spread the blanket over the sofa and propped the pillow against the armrest, settling in. From this angle, he had a perfect view of Tiara. Even though she was lying just across the room, the barrier of space made it easier to handle the strange new dynamic between them.
