Eliana didn’t know what time it was when she had fallen asleep and she didn’t know where she was when she first woke. But she smiled when she realized that she was still with Ross. It was like waking from a pleasant dream only to find it real. There could be nothing sweeter, she thought. How long had it been since she had felt this way? It seemed like forever. For as long as she could remember all she had wanted was to be held—to be held and cherished. Now she had both. It was right that they were together for the sunrise, Eliana thought. It was a dawning for both of them.

She realized then that Ross was also awake, and she tilted her head back to look at him. He is beautiful, Eliana thought. Night and its magic have more than once played tricks on lovers, turning their affections into illusions. But he was no illusion. If anything he was more beautiful in the light. His face was rough with new growth and his hair tousled, slightly matted, boyish-cute, she thought. One of his hands pressed above the curve of her hip, the other gently rubbed her lower back. She loved the way her body fit against his, the way their bodies twined until she no longer knew where hers stopped and his began.

He kissed her on her forehead and she moved up to press her lips against his. She would follow him anywhere, she thought. She didn’t have a choice anymore. He brushed her hair back from her face, again looking into her eyes.

“Good morning.” His voice was raspy.

“Good morning. When did I fall asleep?”

“A few hours ago.”

“Did you sleep?”

“No. I’ve just been watching you.” Then he said, “I love you.”

She sighed happily. “I know. And I love you.” She pulled herself closer to him, her cheek pressed against his warm chest.

Then Ross said, “If everything I have suffered was the price to bring you to me, then it was worth it.”

His words pierced the very inner walls of her heart, draining it in a flood of emotion. She closed her eyes. He held her and let her cry. After a long while she asked, “How will we live, Ross?”

“Happily.”

She ran her finger along his chest. “We will be happy. I’ll get a job. Alessio’s doctor bills can be heavy.”

Ross smiled because she still didn’t understand. “Money’s not a problem.”

“I know it’s not. I don’t mind working. I don’t need things. As long as I have you.”

“You have me.” He was silent awhile then explained. “My partners wanted me out of the agency at any cost. So they bought me out. You won’t have to work. You can stay home with Alessio.”

It all seemed too good to be true. They kissed awhile longer; then she said, “Do you have any idea what time it is?”

“No idea in the world.”

“I’m afraid Manuela will worry.” Eliana sighed. “I wish we didn’t have to wake from dreams.”