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When he woke up from a night of revelry, he saw him sleeping soundly beside her, one hand on the back of his head, the other around her. She was like a child, clinging to his arms, leaning against his powerful chest.

It was a good morning to wake up like this, with the sun shining on his face, half bright and half cool.

His blurry vision made it seem like he could clearly make out the outline