ANDREA’S POV
There was a ringing in my head as Kade and I kissed, our tongues fighting for dominance.
Only when it stopped and started again did I realize that it wasn’t in my head—it was coming from Kade’s pocket.
“You should get that,” I mumbled against his lips. He shook his head.
“Could be important.”
Kade sighed, pulling away slightly to get his phone.
“Hello?” he said gruffly.
A second later, his grumpy expression melted, and he smiled. “Hold on, bud. I’ll put the phone on speaker.”
Kade brought the phone away from his ear and put it between us, tapping a button.
“Mommy?” Luca’s voice came through the speaker.
I smiled. “Hi, baby.”
“Why aren’t you home?” he whined. “Uncle Zayne said your plane landed ages ago.”
I glanced at Kade, who smirked. “Yo
