Chapter 119. Can He Handle It?

Elona's POV

I turned on my side, flickering my eyes open, and I just watched Tristan fast asleep, his head turned away from me. He was still here with me. My heart fluttered despite the emotions that we felt last night. I decided to get up and make him coffee. I slipped on my tank top, but I still had my pajama shorts on, and then I went to the kitchen. 

I found Spooky sitting at the kitchen counter, eating cereal and scrolling through his phone. "Good morning," I said as I took a mug from the top cupboard. 

"Good morning to you too," he replied as I looked at him. He was smirking at me before he took a sip of his coffee before diving back to eating his cereal. 

I gave him a shy smile, "What?" I asked. 

"I believe that's Tristan's car out front," he stated. <