~CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED~
He’s looking down at me, a faint smile on his lips, his presence grounding in a way I didn’t realize I needed.
“Babe… you’re back?” I murmur, my voice thick with sleep.
“Yeah,” he replies, his voice low and warm. “You fell asleep watching a movie with our guest.”
I blink, shifting slightly before glancing to the side.
Cassie is sitting there, wide awake, staring at us like she’s witnessing something out of a fantasy. She bites her lip, trying, and failing, not to smile.
I narrow my eyes at her slightly.
She’s ridiculous.
Hardin hands his work bag to Andrew without looking away from me, then bends and lifts me effortlessly into his arms. He groans a little, but I don’t pay much attention to it.
I don’t even protest. I just melt into him.
He turns slightly tow
