Naughty Echo

Nadia.

Cassian wasn't in our suite when I woke up the next morning. I got of bed and shrugged into a dressing gown before proceeding to the sitting room where Martha was standing with her hands wrapped around the handles of two suitcases.

"Good morning, Martha," I greeted her, my eyes on the suitcases. "What's…"

She walked towards the door and opened it, ready to leave the room. "We're leaving thi