Summer’s P.O.V.
“That was intense,” I commented in a very low voice after exiting the meeting room. It took us almost an hour to finish that meeting, and now my shoulders were stiff.
“But you handled well.” Adam remarked, praise evident in his tone.
I grinned while walking with them. “You can go to your room and rest for a while before you start interviewing,” Isaac instructed me in a serious tone.
“I was planning to do that too.” I replied flatly but cracked my neck.
I was healing well and, with no s*xual activities these days, my recuperation paced up a little.
Not that I was complaining about. Of course, I needed to concentrate on my healing first but I felt disappointed every night before falling into sleep.
Nathan is good at coaxing and, yes, I admire him for his self-control.
