Falyn Pov
“Knock knock,” A soft whisper sounded from the doorway. I don’t know how long I’d been lying here, my fingers gently caressing Cain’s soft hair, before we were interrupted. I was glad the soft green blanket hadn’t been underneath us, and I moved to the side to get it.
“Hold on,” I whispered back. The door was still closed, but I had no doubt that Amelia knew what we’d done, by the way she didn’t try to open it. Unless she thought it was just Cain in here and then a spike of jealousy spread through me, wondering if she’d been coming in here late at night to talk to him, before shoving it away. She isn’t interested in Cain, or any males, that I’ve ever known from her. It wasn’t easy getting out from underneath Cain, mostly because I didn’t want to, but also because he was holdin
