KEIRA’S POV

My session with Clint was scheduled two days after our last one. I got home after yoga and changed out of my yoga clothes, dumping them into the washing machine in case Natasha decided to do laundry later.

I checked on Papa on my way to Clint’s office, leaving him a quick text to remind him I still existed. I wondered how he would react when he found out I had the hots for a man way older than I was. Papa was not concerned with my personal life, and I would like it if we ...