Chapter 92
Astra’s POV
The light under the door indicated he was still up, likely working late as usual. I hesitated for a moment, but the need for solace and touch was too strong to ignore. I knocked lightly and pushed the door open.
Ace was deep in conversation with one of the generals, discussing plans and strategies.
They both looked up as I entered, surprise evident on their faces. Ace, ever the perceptive one, took in my scattered appearance and the troubled look in my eyes.
“Astra,” he said gently, “what’s wrong?”
“Can I talk to you in private?” I asked politely while feeling the wetness between my legs. I knew he could smell it too and he knew I needed him.
Ace’s eyes softened with understanding. “General, we’ll continue this in the morning. Thank you.”
The general nodded
