~CELINE’S POV~
An hour later, Blake and I were in my quarters in the east wing, and she was making herself thoroughly at home, examining every detail of the spacious rooms Hunter had given Caesar and me.
"Okay, I have to admit," Blake said, running her hand along the back of the plush sofa, "this is pretty incredible. Look at this place, Celine! It's like a luxury apartment, but better because you don't have to pay rent."
"It's temporary," I said automatically, the words coming out before I could stop them.
Blake gave me a look. "Is it, though?"
I busied myself organizing Caesar's toys, not wanting to meet her knowing gaze. "Of course it is. This is Hunter's world, not mine."
"Uh-huh." Blake flopped down on the sofa, making herself comfortable. "And that's why he's taking you on date
