The morning sun filtered through the large windows of Asher’s suite, casting a soft, golden glow over the room. Olivia stretched her stiff limbs, trying to shake off the remnants of an uneasy sleep. Cade was still curled up besides her, his small body rising and falling with each peaceful breath.
Just as she started to relax, there was a firm knock on the door. Olivia blinked in surprise and hurried to answer it, her heart pounding slightly. Standing at the threshold were two young women, dressed in neat uniforms. They both gave Olivia polite smiles, though their presence felt somewhat formal.
"Good morning," one of them said, her voice chipper yet controlled. "We’ve been sent to assist you with getting dressed and to help take care of young Master Cade."
Olivia stared at them, bewilder
