Landon's POV:

I'm sitting at my desk by half eight, drinking a cappuccino as I shift through my emails. There are several that have been flagged as urgent, but there's nothing pressing about them at all. It's tedious work replying to them.

I find my mind drifting to thoughts of Aurora asleep in my bed.

It takes all my self-control to stop myself from calling her. To stop myself disturbing her sleep, I pull out my phone and call Henry instead.

"Yes sir?" he answers ...