NALEDI’S POV

It was day three of being in charge. Although things were already looking up, I was fucking exhausted. To be the one in charge was no easy feat.

Today, however, Draken had specifically instructed that I stop by his office for breakfast. It was an odd thing to hear seeing he couldn’t really use his legs yet. Or should I say he wasn’t allowed to use his legs just yet?

Draken had been confined to his room, much to all our relief, and if he requested that we meet in his office, it only meant one thing. He had decided to disregard his one-week break off work and...