Lani and Kane sat wearily on the bed when at the hotel.

Lani's sprained ankle made it inconvenient for her to move around. So she would call Kane to carry her wherever she wanted to go.

Kane didn't find it bothersome. In fact, he happily lifted Lani whenever she spoke up.

"You're too light!"

"You should eat more. When I carry you, I hardly feel a thing."

Kane gently stroked Lani's head as she sighed.

Kane ordered food from a nearby restaurant. When it arrived, it was still piping hot. Lani sat ...