Chapter 67

DANTE

I had only slept a couple of hours but gave up hope of more by the time 7:00 A.M. rolled around. Ziyah and Jarin had still been heavily sleeping, so I left them to their sleep, hoping that they could both get enough to feel rested. They both deserved it after the shit night they had.

A note had been left on the nightstand for them, letting them that I had gone to workout, and to link me if they needed anything.

Chris was waiting near the kitchen with a cup of coffee in his hand. The fucker had a knack for knowing when I needed someone to workout with or talk to. He was a lot like my father in that regard.

“Thanks,” I said, taking a sip of the coffee.

I went into the kitchen and looked around the cabinets until I found honey. There was no going back now that I had been introduced to it. I took another sip and sighed. Now, it was just right.

Chris looked at me like I had gone insane, so I just held it out to him. All he would need to do understand was take one single sip. The