CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND ONE
**KIERAN MORRISON**
"Kieran! What was that for?" Oliver yelped, sitting up and staring at me in shock as though wondering when I got there.
A guilty blush stained his cheek, he was probably wondering if I'd overheard the voice message he'd just sent to William.
"You have me now," I said, sitting on the edge of the bed and fixing him with a hard stare.
"If you want to hug something that much, you can hold me for as much as you want." I spread my arm at him, but he escaped from the grip I'd intended.
"You are not as soft as Teddy K!" He complained, glowering at me.
I lifted a brow at the name he just mentioned and at the same time my mouth nearly dropped open.
"Teddy K?" I repeated and delightedly watched Oliver's face turn even more crimson.
"I named him K," He said in a tiny voice, glancing at the teddy bear I'd thrown across the room.
"Sometimes when I miss you, I… I talk to him."
My heart stopped beating entirely. He missed me?
