Nara'

I woke up late since it’s Saturday, and Tina stopped me from working around the packhouse. After getting out of bed, I stretch and laze around with Echo before heading to take a shower. I put on jeans and a blue top and throw a hoodie over it.

There is a knock on the door, and the scent of cedarwood wafts in. Kian. He opens the door when I don't respond.

“Good morning, butterfly.” I don’t answer.

“Let’s go,” he says. When I remain silent, he grabs my hand and leads me out of the room. As we walk downstairs, the girls cast envious glances at me and whisper....