[Meredith].
"I am," I replied, sitting up with a small smile of my own. "Good morning."
"Good morning, my love." His eyes softened, then sharpened with mischief. "You must really be enjoying sleeping in these days."
I rolled my eyes lightly. "Maybe I am."
He walked closer, not even trying to hide how pleased he was to tease me. "You should have joined me for morning runs ever since we returned to Stormveil."
I made a noncommittal hum, hoping he would drop it, but he didn't. In fact, he smirked.
"I know exactly what to do."
I narrowed my eyes. "What?"
"You will start running this evening."
I stared at him flatly. He stared back, entirely serious.
"No," I said immediately.
"Yes," he countered without missing a beat.
I tried redirecting. "Draven, I had a long day yesterday. And I—"
"You're trying to avoid the topic. Again." He cut me off with a slow raise of his brow.
