Kayla's POV

The car came to a smooth stop in front of Westminster Mansion. Daisy, exhausted from the long day, had already fallen asleep. I began to undo her seatbelt, intending to wake her up, but my hand was gently held back by Harrison.

Harrison extended a finger and gestured for silence. Then he took off his coat, indicating that I should hold onto it. I dumbfoundedly accepted Harrison's coat and watched as he carefully picked up Daisy, who was sound asleep, and got out of the car.

I ...