Princess Ayla
A knock on our door pulled me from my make-out session with my mate. Which I guess was the perfect time for an interruption since we were both still wearing clothes. I chuckled when Nate groaned against my lips.
“It’s fine,” I told him, pulling away from him. He hesitated but finally let me answer the door.
Opening the door, I found one of Xander’s warriors. I recognized him from earlier. He bowed his head, which is something else I’ll have to get used to.
“Sorry, to bother you, my queen. Commander Xander asked me to bring up your bags from the vehicle,” he said politely.
“Of course, I can take those,” I said, grabbing them off of him. He looked at me surprised. The bags were heavy but nothing I couldn’t manage.
“Thank you, have a good night,” I said, before closin
