Letisha’s POV

“No?” I asked incredulously. I’d expected some protest against my request. I knew instinctively he would insist I rest, but I hadn’t expected him to deny me outright.

Becoming a bit spoiled, aren’t you, Leti?

That might be true. He did have a tendency to spoil me, and I realized immediately that I had become accustomed to it.

I sent him a stubborn look. “What do you mean by that?”

“I think it’s ...