NOVARIA'S POV
"Baby, wake up. We're home,"
Daddy's voice drifted through my sleep like a warm blanket.
I blinked slowly, rubbing my eyes as I sat upright. For a moment, I was completely disoriented. The last thing I remembered was being at the shooting range.
Now I was in the SUV.
My head had apparently been resting on Sylvester's lap.
I didn't even know when that happened.
Outside the window, the familiar gates of the mansion stood open as the driver carefully parked the vehicle.
I yawned.
All I wanted was sleep.
The moment we stepped inside the mansion, everyone seemed to scatter.
Chris disappeared upstairs. Kelvin headed toward his office. Collins grabbed his car keys, muttering something about an urgent meeting before leaving again.
Only Sylvester remained. Even though he c
