HAISLEY
I wake up the following morning, a sensation on my waist stirring me from sleep. Blinking groggily, I glance down, my eyes widening in surprise as I see someone's hands resting there. My heart skips a beat as I realize I'm not alone in bed. Panic surges through me as I frantically turn around to see who it is.
A wave of relief washes over me when I see that it's Hades, his strong arms wrapped around me, holding me close. But confusion quickly replaces my initial relief as I recall his statement yesterday that he wouldn't be around for days. Why is he in bed with me here, holding me so intimately
I spent the night at the penthouse, reluctant to return home. Luna Marely left me a text message, offering me the option to move in immediately. They even stocked the closet with clothes
