Chapter 30 Preparations

• KEIN’S P.O.V.
• I pushed up from the dream, eyes wide as I scanned the room. My body shook, wanting to move from the bed but a weight stopped me. Irritation took root, pushing my anger high up. In a furrow, I stared down, seeing dark hair spread over my chest. A groan hung heavy on my mouth as I shifted and tried to peel myself from the woman sleeping on me but failed. Yet, failure was something I knew not so I roughly ripped her hands from my body.
• She was the only woman to touch me in ten years.