Chapter 33

Roman POV

This…this had not been the plan. I held the phone to my hand, my mouth was dry and my hands were freezing from the cold. Yet I was unable to move inside.

I stared down the driveway, just having greeted Keava as she made her way back to the city. She wanted to be bright and early for work tomorrow and not exhausted by another night of sex.

But the warmth and wonder of the past weekend faded with Russell’s phone call. The news ...