Chapter 110

Kane's POV

Kaylee and Ashley give me huge, conspiratorial grins when I walk up to the apartment. “What’s with you two?” I ask.

“Nothing, my king, but we think we’ll have a little prince soon,” Kaylee says.

“Or a princess, maybe?” Ashley offers.

“It’s a prince for sure,” I say. “I take it the queen started nesting.”

“And how. We heard a commotion and went to check on her…your closet is no longer a closet, my king.”

Laughing and shaking my head, I step into the apartment. A low, warning growl emanates from the direction of the bedroom. No one but me can be near her now. It’s going to make the daily ritual a bit of a challenge. “It’s me, Willow,” I say and throw my briefcase on the couch.

I follow a trail of shoes and clothes that she had thrown out of the closet and find her in the corner of the walk-in, tucked in under a shelf. She had gathered every blanket and pillow she could find, and made herself a cosy little nest. I crawl to her on my hands and knees and sit next to her on