Chapter 70 Simmering Fear
- Roman
- One day until Kaden gets married, and I’m twisted into a fucking nervous pretzel.
- I’m in a hotel room with Aella, its elegance almost suffocating with the weight of tomorrow’s event. The window curtains are drawn shut, the dim light casting a soft, mellow glow and the king-sized bed, covered in silk sheets, looks inviting, but neither of us feels like sleeping just yet.