I politely reminded Leo that glancing at his watch every twenty seconds while an eight-year-old peed was rude. Once the bowls and whisks came out, they got off to a great start. I planted myself in the corner with a book, catching a glimpse of my newly trimmed and highligh...
Siban wanted more than anything to feel Rell’s body against his and push all thoughts of Icarus and their mission away. His smile faded. “I don’t want to fight, Rell.” He ran his finger along her cheek. “I just want to hold you in my arms.” “I don’t want to fight either.” ...
Twenty minutes had passed since we’d parted in the lobby. Maybe I’d misread the signals and she hadn’t agreed to come to my room after all. I picked up my phone, getting ready to text her when a knock sounded on my door. Not checking the peephole, I yanked the door open. Relief washed over me. “I...