Kayde
I sat in the back office of the clubhouse, half-listening to Blade give the weekly report on shipments and territory lines. My mind wasn’t on business. It was on her.
I pulled out my phone and opened the security app. The cameras in the house fed directly to my private line. I had eyes everywhere, but I only cared about one person right now—Inka.
She was just waking up, and I leaned back in my chair, a slow smile spreading across my face as I watched her stir in my bed. Our bed now. She looked small and soft against the dark sheets, her dark hair fanned out across the pillow.
The way she reached for my side of the bed first, even in sleep, did dangerous things to my chest, and I watched her read the note I’d left her. I saw the little furrow in her brow, the way her fingers trac
