Chapter 18 The Morning After Lies

Celene woke to the scent of coffee and the sound of a spoon clinking against porcelain. For a wild second, she forgot where she was. The sofa. The city skyline outside her window. Adrian's shirt barely covering her thighs.

And him-in her kitchen, pouring coffee like he belonged there.

"What time is it?" she croaked, her voice still heavy with sle