Chapter 62

“You know what I’m like, Kaia. I don’t really have the strength to argue with you right now,” I said, trying to sound calm even though irritation crawled under my skin. “Can you take me to my room and help me with my bags?”

She turned toward me sharply. “And do I look like your maid?” she fired back, arms crossed, eyes burning with challenge.

I ignored her entirely—she wasn’t worth the argument—and forced a sweet smile onto my lips as I turned toward Caleb ...