CHAPTER 35
MIAMichael waited for me at his front door, leaning against the frame with his arms crossed over his chest and an unreadable expression on his face. I left my suitcase in the trunk because I didn’t want to intrude on him in case he didn’t want me to stay here yet. I handed him the keys and pushed my lips to his, needing this.
“Where’d you go?” he asked, closing the door behind us.
“Serena’s house, and then I got my stuff from Mason’s.” I walked up the stairs toward his bedroom, wanting to rest.
Michael grasped my hips from behind before I could reach the room and held me against him. “You went to Mason’s? Did he say anything to you? You’d better have gone with someone.”
I turned around in his embrace and brushed my thumb over his taut jaw. “Victor, Damien, and Serena. Mason
