EMMETT
Lena cleared her throat but didn’t move from the embrace. It felt right. “Yeah,” she whispered. “Let’s go.”
I grinned, pushing her out of the doorway gently. Closing the door behind me, I placed my hand on her lower back and motioned for her to move. “Where is the new room?” she asked, walking back with me to the stairs.
“On the top floor,” I muttered, taking the stairs with her. “It’s larger than all the rooms combined here and will be safer for you.”
Lena nodded.
We walked further until we got to the top. My eyes stayed on Lena, who was looking around, until her eyes landed on the door. She moved toward it and stopped, glancing at me with a smile. “Can I?” she asked.
I grinned. “There is no need for you to ask,” I said, placing my hand on her shoulder. “This is your room now
