Hannah smiles when she sees me. “Morning, sweetheart. Did you sleep okay?” Before I can answer, Maddox speaks. “She seemed content after dinner,” he muses, swirling his coffee lazily, his gaze never leaving mine. Something akin to pride flashes across his face. “Must’ve been a satisfying meal if she slept for fourteen hours,” he drawls, his blue eyes locked on to mine, knowing. I choke on my sip of coffee. Asher scrunches his brow, glancing between us. “I’m sure Ari doesn’t need you to notice every single thing about her.” If only Asher knew… Maddox smiles, pulling his lower lip between his
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