CHAPTER 98
ZYLIAH’S POV
I yawned and stretched. The feel of a different body that wasn't soft or feminine froze my brain for a second before realization dawned—I'd spent the night in his room, in his arms.
Recounting all that had happened from the moment he'd come to tell me the kids wanted to see me—which was a lie, obviously—I couldn't stop the grin from breaking through.
Yesterday had taken such a wonderful turn that even I hadn't expected. I was prepared to give this my all to ensure things went well.
Slowly, so I wouldn’t disturb his sleep, I tried to slide out of his arms…or at least I tried to. But those arms tightened around my naked frame.
I looked over my shoulder to see his lids were still closed in a peaceful slumber.
"Going somewhere?" His deep morning voice drizzled on
