Ryker’s POV ‘Damn, this is tempting.’ I gulped and gasped as I looked at the glass wall. I wonder if Dad planned the house to be set up this way. He knows the truth. I turned around and blew out again. The room was cold, but I was sweating. Again, my lower half felt strange. I have to figure out how to get rid of it because if I don’t, it hurts a lot. I let out another breath and hurriedly left the room. - I was cooking in the kitchen when Claire came down. I also drink wine to relax and enjoy what I’m doing. “You are cooking?” When I turned around, Claire wore a silk nightgown, shirt, and shorts. “Oh yes!” Luckily, my feelings have settled, and I can talk to her usually again. “I did not know you could cook.” I smirked. “It looks like you don’t know much about me yet,” I said. “