Syrene woke up securely wrapped in Roman’s arms, but for the first time, she didn't mind the possessive grip. Resting her palm over his broad forearm, she let out a quiet sigh and closed her eyes again.
Roman pulled her flush against his side, leaning down to press a warm kiss to the crown of her head. "Are you awake, Baby?"
"A little bit," she murmured sluggishly, her voice thick with sleep. "Do you know what time it is, Roman?"
"Why? Do you need to be somewhere?"
"I am supposed to be parenting my brother and making sure he gets off to school."
"It's seven in the morning," Roman replied smoothly. "You and your brother will just move in here, and then there won't be a problem."
Syrene’s lungs felt like they collapsed instantly. The air rushed out of her, her mind spinning into absolu
