~ SASHA ~
Zev woke Sasha early, his hands and skin freezing from being outside all night. When he touched her face she'd startled from the shock of the cold.
"Oh gosh," she gasped, grabbing his hand as he leaned over her on the bed. "You're freezing!"
"I'm fine. I don't feel it, honestly," he said, smiling wide. He waited a moment while she sat up and rubbed her eyes, looking around. "Good morning," he said, a moment later, his voice gruff with lack of sleep.
"Good morning."
Zev sat down on the edge of the bed and she put her arms around his waist, resting her head on his shoulder. He chuckled and pulled her closer, stroking her hair down her back. "It's going to be a big day," he said quietly. "Are you ready?"
She pulled back to meet his eyes. "Yes, but, Zev, we need to talk about—"
