Chapter 117

ANDREA’S POV Speak of the devil, Kade called me as soon as we stepped foot into the luxurious presidential suite Alpha Caleb arranged for us in Beverly Hills. “Hey,” I greeted when I answered the call. “Fuck, I miss you,” Kade sighed over the line. The sound of his voice was like a warm blanket draping over me. I bit my lip. “I miss you, too. I wish you were here.” Kade snorted. “I’ll step foot on the West Coast over Caleb Langley’s dead body.” I rolled my eyes, dragging my suitcase along to one of the two rooms in the suite. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you care more about Caleb than me.” Kade scoffed. “Thank the goddess you know better. Have you seen the scumbag yet?” “No. We’re meeting for dinner later.” “What happened to a good old business meeting in an office?” I snorted, choosing to ignore his comment as I dropped onto the large king-sized bed in the middle of the massive room. The soft mattress welcomed me like a hug. “Oh, that’s nice.” “What’s nice?” I snuggled into t