Mak looks at me in frustration. "How the hell did he get into your room?"

I've just told her most of the story about last night. "He said Moon knew."

Mak swears. "That man needs to stop with the matchmaking or at least let me in on it. I'm pissed off and he'll get an earful at breakfast."

It's Monday and my day off. I'm looking forward to some quality time in the gym sparring with Celina. "Thank you for all you've done."

She rolls her eyes. "Don't thank me. I'm ...