Three days had passed since the kidnapping incident in a heartbeat, and both of them had been far too busy to find even a single second to rest. It had been so exhausting that Aliana dozed off the moment her body touched the mattress.
She and Gavriel had been sharing a bedroom ever since her return to the mansion.
The main reason he had given her was that her old room required extensive repair work, making it impossible for her to stay there. His other argument was that since Gavriel's room would eventually become hers anyway, she might as well get comfortable now, which she surprisingly didn't argue about.
Closer to him, the safer she felt.
Her entire wardrobe and all her necessary items had already been shifted to his suite. Because of this, she hadn't even needed to step inside her old room to inspect the actual damage. She had tried to open it one day out of sheer curiosity, but the door was firmly locked, so she quickly gave up.
