Broken Locks

"You are moving in today."

Talia paused at the edge of the kitchen island, the lingering panic from her time in the guest bedroom still tight in her chest. Kaelen stood leaning against the cool marble counter. His dark gaze locked onto hers, his relaxed posture a stark contrast to his rigid, commanding tone. It left zero room for debate.

"Today?" Talia stared at him. "I thought we had more time