Nathan’s POV

I opened the door to the roof.

“Here, kitty, kitty, kitty,” I yelled.

I heard a small giggle coming from the heated stone beds.

“If you’re trying to hide, you need to be quieter, kitten,” I said as I walked towards the beds.

“Who said I was trying to hide?” Amelie responded.

“Oh, really?” I asked.

“Yes, really,” Amelie purred.

I rounded the corner and entered the room. I was not prepared for the sight that greeted me. Amelie lay back on the curved stone ...