Book 4: His Equation with My Dad

Sydney's POV

The pre-wedding party was so exhausting, I reached our bedroom late after midnight. Before Killian could join me, I dozed off to sleep. The next day was more hectic than the night before. We opted for a girls’ night out together in the master bedroom. 

Zion didn’t mind spending the night with his friends. The only ones who minded were Maddox and, of course, Killian. It served him right for being bipolar.

Ever since his outburst about his needs, I had been waiting for him to make a move. It was so frustrating to wait when I could see him struggling to restrain himself. Hadn’t I permitted him? Then what was stopping him? 

“Damn! I forgot the drinks in the kitchen.” Andrea smacked her forehead. “Sydney, can you get them, please?” 

“Yeah.” I walked out of her room and headed towards the kitchen. With the children fast asleep, all I could hear was the men in their room. Could I check what Killian was up to? Was he