Alana nodded and opened the door to her office, which to her surprise, wasn't as small as Max made it seem. It was half the size of her very large bedroom, and there was plenty of room to work on the very large, dark wooden desk in the corner.
"Wow. I love it!" She walked over to the bookshelf sitting behind the chair and she ran her fingers over the spines of the books. "I love books. This is beautiful. Thank you, Max."
The girl held her hands up. "Nope. Not me. Chase put this together for you. He was working on it the day you arrived."
Alana felt her heart swell. She felt a little lucky to have a mate that cared for her that much, even when she wasn't showing him how much she cared about him. Well, yesterday she didn't care about him, not really. It was slowly changing, though.
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