C80 How Is That Grumpy, Psychotic, Annoying Boss?

As Kent opened his eyes, he was struck by the sight before him. Roxy was sleeping peacefully in his arms, her head resting on his chest, her hair splayed across his shirt. A ray of sunlight was streaming through the window, casting a soft glow on her face. At that moment, she looked like an angel, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of tenderness for her.

He ran his fingers through her hair