Nash placed the warm milk in front of Nina, watching as she drank it.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it," Quincy assured. "But we can't just let them off without some kind of consequence."

Nash frowned slightly, thinking for a moment. "You're right. They need to be disciplined, enough to earn the respect of the employees. I trust you'll handle it well. I'm busy on my end, so let's leave it at that." After hanging up, Nash grabbed a napkin and gently wiped Nina's mouth, sneaking in a quick kiss.

Nina playfully rolled her eyes at him, but it was all in good humor. This had become their normal routine, and even Orion was shaking his head with a grin.

"What's wrong? Am I not allowed to be nice to my wife?" Nash teased, lightly tapping Orion on the head.

Orion laughed. "You are! I'm going to treat my wife just as well when I'm older!"

Hearing their young son talk about marriage and taking care of his future wife made them both chuckle.

As night fell, the city drifted into a sweet sleep.

Quincy emerged from his room, rubbing his eyes. He had been buried in work until

water, the bathroom door suddenly swung open, and Lydia rushed in with

quickly

a scream. "Pervert! Why didn't you lock

knock first?" Quincy shot back,

adjusted the towel, it slipped, exposing more than

eyes. "Quincy, you pervert! You totally did that on

"Relax, it's covered now. We're both adults. I'm sure

glaring at him. "Whether I have or not is none

towel again, making her bolt out of the

she shouted from

angry, found himself oddly amused. Maybe sharing this suite wasn't

eluded him. Images of Lydia's flustered reaction kept replaying in

time falling asleep too. She kept thinking about Quincy's playful

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