Lilith's POV
After breakfast, I walked out into the living room.
The only one still there was Kieran, lounging on the couch, a tablet in hand, eyes focused.
I didn't want to disturb him, so I tried to slip past quietly and head upstairs. But even with his attention on the screen, he looked up the second I passed by.
"All done eating?" he asked, his voice calm but carrying a warm undertone.
"Yeah," I replied softly, giving a small nod before pointing toward the glass doors. "I'm heading to the garden for a little stretch."
Kieran knew I liked getting some sun in the mornings. He just nodded once and went back to his tablet.
I stepped outside and went through the simple yoga flow I'd recently picked up—sun salutation, a few warrior poses.
The garden was quiet, the warm light soothi
