Viktor walked out of the main bedroom, his body still humming with energy despite the hours of brutal sex. He moved toward the adjacent room—the one where Kaida should have been sleeping.
Empty.
The bed was wrinkled and left just like that, indicating she'd moved far from the bedroom just recently.
Viktor chuckled, a low sound in his throat. "Did she run away?"
The thought was amusing. Where could she run esrly this morning? Of course, they most probably left her clothes in the garden last night.
"Pfft." He chuckled, imagining his strong wife's cuteness as she must have run like that through the manor.
Still, after last night—after the way he'd ravaged Helena while Kaida most probably would have atleast listened to every scream through the walls—he needed to give her some attention too. Balance was important.
He turned, deciding to find her.
And he walked through the hallway just like that.
Completely naked.
