Charlotte’s POV
The next morning, I woke up past my usual time without the familiar sound of Nora’s voice to pull me from sleep. I blinked groggily, confused for a moment before I recalled Kieran mentioning a father-daughter day last night.
The suite was indeed empty by the time I emerged from the bedroom. There was a note from Kieran on the table that read, “Took Nora out snorkeling. Be back around dinnertime. -Kieran.”
Nodding to myself, I tossed the note back onto the table and padded into the bathroom for a much-needed bath.
I ran the bath just about as hot as I could handle, adding some fragrant salts before sinking down beneath the surface. The hot water felt good against my skin, washing away the lingering soreness from last night, and I soaked there for a while wit
