Trey dragged his exhausted body to his and Trick’s penthouse. God, he was beginning to feel like he hadn’t slept in months. The few hours of sleep he had caught with Danielle wrapped in his arms last night had barely recharged his batteries.
He sighed and put one foot in front of the other and continued moving. He was from Lorenzo’s penthouse and already learned from Abigail that Danielle hadn’t left his room all day. That didn’t sit well with him. Especially when he had seen the look shared between Abigail and Talia. Something told him something had gone down in his absence, but he hadn’t wanted to ask in front of everyone. He could imagine how that conversation would go, and he wasn’t interested. His only interest right now was in the woman who had remained in his rooms all day, as tho
