Kalilah POV
I was helping the kids when Kiran appeared in the doorway. It was obvious because I smelled him.
“You’re busy,” he said, like it wasn’t obvious.
“I’m teaching three-year-olds to sound out the word cloud,” I replied dryly. “So yes. What’s up?”
He hesitated.
“What?” I asked, narrowing my eyes.
He stepped further in,...