BTS Book Reviews Issue 18 - Page 65

Nicole Morgan I opened my eyes when the warm breeze caressed my face. The morning sun was bright, much brighter than my head was ready to contend with. I rolled over and covered my head in an effort to try and steal thirty more minutes of rest. “Wake up, beautiful.” Jack’s deep voice came from behind me. “Ugh . . . do I have to wake up? Isn’t this supposed to be a vacation?” I protested. He chuckled and came Ѽ