A Night In Daddy's Bed
HARRISON'S POV
I was already moving before the call ended, grabbing my jacket, issuing orders into my phone in clipped. “Two vehicles. No markings. Full detail. We move in five.”
My men didn’t hesitate. Within seconds, the house shifted around me, quiet urgency replacing the heavy stillness that had settled over it earlier, footsteps echoing down hallways, doors opening and closing with purpose.
When I stepped into the foyer, Ruby was already there.
“I’m coming,” she said immediately, her voice steady but her eyes betraying something deeper, something restless and sharp that told me she had already made up her mind before I even walked in.