Chapter 87

• ALAYNA
• The bed is vast. The ceiling is high, the floor-to-ceiling windows are open and overlooking the city. The walls are bright, the furnishing smells new like wood. There’s a stunning pine tree mural on the wall. The bed is so white, as though inviting me to jump on it.
• Finally, after so many months of longing, I can have Brandon Lucien all to myself. My breath is shallow, my heart pounding in excitement, and I can’t seem to take my eyes off him.