Kael’s POV
I made love to her for most of the night. Sometimes it was urgent, and sometimes I slowed down simply to feel her breathing beneath me. The world outside our room disappeared. When exhaustion finally claimed us, I held Sienna against my chest until we fell asleep. I woke the following morning starving. I blamed her. She had made it impossible for me to eat dinner, and now my stomach was punishing me. The space beside me was empty, but Sienna entered the bedroom moments later carrying a tray. It held sandwiches and a glass of juice. I sat up, suspicious. This was the first time she had brought breakfast to bed without me being injured or upset.
“What is the occasion?” I asked.
Sienna placed the tray over my lap, kissed me deeply and sighed.
“I need you to speak to Nolan.”
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