Meredith.
I cleared my throat softly, then pushed myself up from the seat. "For now, I think I will take a walk in the gardens. The air will do me some good."
"I want to go too!" Xamira piped up, immediately slipping her small hand into mine, her face lighting up with the idea.
Her enthusiasm made me laugh gently, and I tightened my hold on her little fingers.
Draven leaned back in his chair, a low chuckle rumbling from his chest as he watched us. "Go on then," he said, amusement glinting in his eyes.
"I will be in my study for a while. There are some important calls I need to make."
I nodded, meeting his gaze briefly before giving Xamira a little tug toward the door. The little girl skipped happily at my side, her small hand warm in mine.
As we stepped out into the hall together, I felt his eyes still on us, heavy and protective, following until we disappeared around the corner.
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