Her cheeks flushed crimson with embarrassment. Being caught in the act by her best friend was mortifying.

“Good morning, Brian. Sorry to interrupt," Karina greeted Brian, concealing her amusement.

“Good morning,” Brian replied, his expression cool and indifferent.

No matter how disgruntled he was, he was adept at concealing it.

Rosalynn brushed her hair back from her face and instructed, “Karina, freshen up. I've got your clothes ready. I'll prepare breakfast for you."