Chapter Eighty-Eight
I felt a flash of guilt, knowing that I was about to wake her up for a conversation that I didn’t think she was ready for.
Sending Frankie away, I took a quick shower before pulling on some clothes.
I walked over to the bed, looking down at my sleeping mate. Sitting down beside her, I brushed the dark strands of her hair out of her face.
“Sweet Andreena, it’s time to wake up.” I whispered, leaning over and pressing a kiss to her forehead.
She stirred, her long dark lashes fluttered before she opened her pretty brown eyes to look up at me. “Spencer?”
“Good morning, love. I need to talk to you.”
Andreena sat up, scooting until her back hit the headboard. She worried her lower lip with her teeth, watching me and waiting. “What’s going on?”
“It’s about something t
