Chapter Thirty-Nine
I selected the show and looked over at the bedroom door. She was taking her time and I could hear her moving about my, no, this was going to be her space too when we stayed here.
Our bedroom.
I need to start thinking of this place as hers, too. Andreena was my mate and everything that was mine would now be hers. My money, my body. It didn’t matter; it was all hers.
Standing up, I made my way back into the kitchen, grabbing a couple of plates and stacking them together. I grabbed us both a bottle of water before taking it back into the living room.
Later, when my mate was resting, I’d put away all the stuff that Frankie bought for her. I did have to give it to him. Some of the things he picked were things that I wouldn’t have thought about.
Sure, he had gotten her
