Larissa's POV
The next morning, I was up before the sun. I moved through my morning routine with impressive speed and slipped on the outfit I had set out the day before. Then, I joined Brayden downstairs. He was already wide awake, sipping tea out of his favorite mug and tapping away at his phone.
“You good?” He asked as he watched me stifle a yawn.
I nodded. “I’m barely awake but functional.”
“That will have to do.” He said. “And thanks again for the tea sampler box.”
“I should be the one thanking you. It was your card I used to get a spa treatment yesterday.”
The ghost of a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. “How about we call it even?” He suggested.
We weren’t even. The trip to the day spa had cost him a couple of hundred dollars. The tea sampler box had cost me less than
