Cane’s POV
I had shut my windows and let down the curtains. I hated the lights bugging my eyes. I was done with all the signing I needed to do but I had commanded my men to go out so I wanted to wait for their feedback before I retired for the day.
I scribbled some words on the paper with the table lamp turned on by the side.
I was almost done when I looked at the clock by my table and saw it was a few minutes past 1 pm.
“She should have woken up by now. Why hasn’t she come to see me yet?!” The question I had came out of me.
The thought of not having her in my arms since we came back still made me feel absurd. I have just not brought myself to own her.
“She is just too bold,” I spoke the words, wishing she could go back to being at my peak and call.
Somehow I loved it when she resis
