Tamara.
I didn't exactly have a good night rest, mainly because I was worried sick about Hazel. But I called and she seemed okay, just up and about going to work.
But I could still feel the sadness in her tone, somehow.
I do have plans of my own, to make sure she's not hoarding this pain.
Meanwhile, I need to be at the office in time for an urgent meeting. So I roll out of bed to get my day rolling.
I didn't think much about Killian, I didn't see the need to but that thought is gone the moment I reach the bottom of the stairs and seeing him with two mugs of coffee, and all dressed up.
Ideally, I figured the extra mug was for Chloe so I attempt to ignore and walk past him when his words stops me in my tracks.
“Little sugar, just the way you like it,” his lips curled into a smug smil
