#Chapter 539: A New Home

Nina The warmth of the morning sun filtered through the opening of our tent, gently pulling me out of the soundest sleep I had had in… well, I couldn’t even remember how long it had been. Slowly, I turned to see Enzo still sleeping beside me, peaceful as ever. Memories of our night together came flooding back, coloring my cheeks with a slight blush. He stirred, as if on cue, and his eyes looked like golden pools of honey as they met mine. “Mm. Morning,” he murmured, his voice still thick with sleep as he pulled me closer, pressing a warm kiss into my temple. I nestled against him, relishing in the comforting familiarity of his touch after so long being separated. “Good morning,” I whispered. For a few moments, we simply laid there, basking in each other’s presence and the tranquility of the new day. But gradually, the sounds of the camp stirring to life began to filter through the canvas walls of our tent—the soft murmurs of voices, the crackle of fires being stoked, the