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Lake took Davian’s offered hand without thinking, still frowning. He had planned to get a report from Rosie after the meeting with Doctor Perez so he could plan the schedule after the festival in better detail.
But there was no chance to do that, Davian coercing him to his bed.
Lake looked up at him with heavy eyes as he took off his hairband and pushed his hair out of his face.
"Call me if you need anything," Davian said quietly, leaving his hand in Lake’s hair.
The Omega swiftly fell asleep, leaving Davian all alone. He took his hand away so he wouldn’t disrupt Lake’s sleep, standing listlessly at the edge of the bed.
Now that Lake was fast asleep, he was fresh out of things to do. It was still too early to get started on lunch, and he didn’t exactly have duties to attend to.
Davian was stumped, sitting here watching Lake sleep didn’t seem like a bad idea, but that couldn’t be comfortable for Lake.
What were the things he liked to do before he became a Mafia King?
A bulb went off in his head, there was a home gym on the ground floor.
He hadn’t been inside of it in years, not since the duties of a Mafia King were thrust on his shoulders after his parents died.
Davian’s legs carried him down the stairs before his thoughts caught up with his actions. He hadn’t even had the time to think about working out, much less follow through with the thought.