Kael’s POV
I was completely broke.
There was no softer way to put it. I had spent almost everything I had on the showroom and warehouse. The good thing was that I already had everything I needed to build sample furniture for the showroom, but I did not have enough left to hire extra hands to help me. That meant I would have to do most of the hard work myself, and I was fine with that. I had never been afraid of work. What bothered me was not the labour. It was the emptiness in my pocket when Sienna needed something from me.
As much as I wanted to call Omicron Theo Grant and ask him to loan me some money, I could not bring myself to do it. The man had done enough for me. He had been responsible for me since I was four years old. Most people in my parents’ pack believed I was dead, and he
