Kaelis's pov

I let out a soft groan as the knock on the door grew louder and impatient, ruining the perfect moment we were having. Draven was frozen against my body, his heavy breath warm against my skin.

The knock came again, harder this time.

Draven closed his eyes for a second. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” he muttered under his breath.

His eyes narrowed, not in anger, but in a way that showed he was one second away from losing patience, and I wouldn't blame him either. ...