“Is this the reason why I can’t reach the both of you earlier?” I asked Reign with a soft voice. He was sitting on the bed in front of me while I was caressing Russiana’s hair; she was sleeping and making my legs as a pillow. We are still in Reign’s room.

I turned my eyes on the bedside table and stared at the time; it’s already eleven in the evening. I’ve been sleeping for almost two hours. Reign reached for my hands, caressing my sister’s hair; he brought it to his face, and just like what he did before, he kissed it, which made me flustered.

I almost moved...