C100 May I Have Your Attention?
Ava's POV
"Good morning, sunshine," I heard the familiar, velvety voice that never failed to make my heart skip, followed by the warmth of soft lips brushing against mine.
My eyes fluttered open slowly. And there he was—Damon. My Damon. Standing over me like some gorgeous miracle, completely healed, as if the past week had never happened.
"Good morning, Damon," I murmured sleepily
