Arora feels herself being lifted out of her chair, and she snuggles her nose into the crook of his neck. Breathing in Dremon’s aftershave mixed with bourbon before she falls asleep, swinging her arms around his neck.
Her last thought, before sleep draws her in, is that this is home. Being in his arms, and feeling the love he feels for her. This is home.
***
Dremon found the key to her office door and carries her to their room. It has been the worse day in his entire life, and he is not going to lose his wife because of Medira. Furthermore, he is not going to allow Medira’s lies to ruin Arora’s reputation in the council.
He had a long telephonic conversation with his mother, and they have a plan to convince the council of his innocence and prove Medira the liar she is! This time, he wil
