Keya's POV
I got dressed quickly in a light denim, a soft lilac top, a jacket to fend off the early morning breeze. With one last look at the mirror, I walked out of my room.
I stepped out into the hall and found Cara waiting at the bottom of the stairs, already scrolling through her phone with the determination of someone on a party-planning warpath.
“Finally,” she said without looking up. “I was about to send a search party.”
Before I could reply, Ryker came around the corner, his easy smile warming up his otherwise tired face. He looked like he hadn’t slept much, but still, the sight of him always softened something in me. This was the man who had taken care of me all through my life, given me everything... given me the world.
He was more than a brother. He was like a mother when m
