CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
Alison
“Breakfast?” She questioned Kaden, highly doubting that was what he was referring to. But he wasn’t budging from his lame explanation.
“Totally. Didn’t you hear my stomach growl?” Kaden was already out of bed and pulling on a pair of shorts, before he held out his hand to her. “Are you coming? Or do I need to bring you breakfast in bed? Because I will.”
“I still don’t believe you, but I’m coming.” She slid out of bed, letting the sheet fall to the mattress. Kaden handed her a Renegades tee, which she slid on. It was a bit big, but nowadays she preferred a bit big over a bit snug. The baby bump was causing a bit of issue recently with her blue jeans and some of her tops. Grabbing her underwear from beside the bed, she paused.
“Everything okay?” Kaden watched
