Sage POV
"Chase I can walk" I giggle as he scoops me up, holding me tightly to his chest as though I'm some sort of damsel in distress, my arms wrapping lovingly around his neck as he carries me with ease towards the small cottage that's nestled on the sand, the soft waves in the distance alluring and filling me with a sense of peace and serenity.
"I like carrying you," Chase says simply, halting any more protests I ight have.
Behind us is the security detail, carrying our luggage. I was discharged from the hospital early this morning and snuck out, heading straight to what this magical place was, my smile spreading wider as Chase kicked the door open and carried me to the living area, placing me straight onto the couch.
My leg throbbed. I grimaced but Chase saw, swiftly taking the
