PRINCE ULYSSES’S POV
Waking up in Kloud's arms was a wish come true after I discovered that he wanted to be with me. I breathed in his scent and rubbed my nose against his neck as I stretched my body, rubbing against his.
“Keep doing that, and you will not blame me for my next action.” Kloud's groggy voice reached my ears as his hands moved to rub my back.
“It's early, can we go for a run?” I asked.
His eyes snapped open and then he checked the clock. “Sh*t. Something is wrong. Randale never fails to come and inform me of his findings.”
I sat on the bed and stared at him. “I can tell you are worried. Let us go find him.”
We got out of bed and got dressed, and as we walked out of the bedroom, the chamber doors opened and Armand walked in, his face filled with worry.
“What is it?” I demanded of Armand.
“Where is Randale?” he addressed Kloud, forgetting the honorifics.