The room that Levi and Mike occupied was spacious. The bed, as Levi estimated, was a king-size—large enough for several people to lie on. There was a wide veranda with a sliding door, and like the furnishings downstairs, everything was made of antique wood.
She decided to check out the veranda. When she opened the sliding door, she didn’t expect it to face the sea. A cool breeze greeted her, carrying the scent of the fresh ocean air. She was amazed by the view before her. Closing her eyes, she savored the refreshing wind.
A smile formed on her lips as she opened her eyes again and decided to go back inside. As she scanned the room, she didn’t see Mike anywhere, causing her brows to furrow. When she glanced toward the bed, there he was—lying down and clearly settled in.
She frowned and a
