A Better Morning

Emily POV

Easton and I were lying in bed, wrapped in each other’s arms. My thoughts were drifting back to my dream meeting as he lazily traced his fingers up and down my back.

“Baby girl, what’s on your mind?” He asked.

“I met my real mother in a dream last night.” I confessed.

My statement cause Easton to freeze and sit up a little. “What do you mean?” He asked while locking eyes with me. I felt as though his eyes could see into my soul, and I lost my thoughts for a moment.

“I woke up in a meadow beside a water fall. A woman with hair my color and purple eyes like Kyra came and sit with me. I noticed our shared features. She was my mother.” I quickly said in one breath.

“Whoa, baby girl. Slow down a second.” He said as he sat up the rest of the way. “I think this conversation needs to be had with coffee.” He added. He stood up and went to the closet. I sat on the bed, confused before he quickly returned with a t-shirt for me to wear. I put it on and he pulled me from the bed