Chapter 121: Surprises

Calla’s POV

I emerged from Cleo’s room, yawning, still dressed in yesterday’s clothes, to find Vaughn sitting at the dining table with a veritable feast sitting in front of him.

“I ordered room service,” he said, gesturing to the plates arranged on the round dining table. I spotted a plate of toast cut into triangles, probably for Cleo, with a small pot of honey on the side and a glass of apple ju