Waylen quietly shut the door behind him.

“Are the kids asleep? Did you have the ginger tea before bed?" Upon hearing his voice, Rena put aside the script and met his gaze.

Waylen approached her, his lips poised for a kiss, but he hesitated, his voice gravelly, "I'll take a shower first.”

Rena had been ready to rise and prepare a midnight snack for him.

However, Waylen stopped her in her tracks, his tone gentle but firm.