The warm, golden light of the artificial morning filtered beautifully through the towering ether-glass windows of the high command penthouse, casting long, elegant shadows across the polished Sylfen wood floor as the gentle hum of Kai's Level 66 domain completely synchronized with the peaceful breathing of the woman resting in his arms.
Yena shifted comfortably against his chest, her dark hair spilling over his collarbone while she slowly opened her amber eyes, blinking away the lingering traces of sleep to find CIA the cat sitting perfectly straight on the edge of the plush silk mattress, staring at them with an expression of profound, highly judgmental expectation.
