In the darkness, the man's lips curled slightly, "You said it, Aurora."
Silence from the other side, the girl gently drifted off to sleep.
Maverick Knight stood up and walked to the bedside.
The blanket was lifted open, and the air outside rushed in. Aurora Blaine barely opened her eyes.
Seeing Maverick Knight lying next to her, her sleepiness faded significantly. Her voice, tinged with drowsiness, carried a hint of laziness, "Why are you...?"
Didn't you agree to sleep on the sofa?
"Cold." The man uttered a single word, as if it were the most enchanting melody, making it impossible to refuse.
Aurora Blaine thought for a moment. The room didn't have an extra blanket; it was December's cold winter. Although there was indoor heating, it was quite chilly to sleep on the sofa, and it might lead to catching a cold.
The suite's large bed was more than enough to accommodate two people.
Thinking of this, Aurora Blaine didn't say anything further.
