*Lena*

Kiern came to me in the morning with four maids trailing behind her. Xander shot up in bed, watching with arched brows as I was whisked into the adjoining bathroom on the far side of the room. Kiern mentioned something about breakfast being served in the dining hall, motioning with her hand for Xander to leave.

I caught a glimpse of Xander’s face before the bathroom door was closed, his eyes wide with surprise.

What a way to wake up. ...