I wake up, yawning as I do so. Something seems strange about where I've woken up... I didn't have nightmares of the King this time, a pleasant surprise. Looking around myself, I realise that the reason I slept so good was that Devon has been cuddling me the whole time. His arms are so strong, for some reason, I don't want him to stop holding me close; playing with my hair, making me giggle; I love the feeling of being in his arms.