The lock clicked softly as Leiza and Azzy entered their private suite, the lights dimming automatically.
Leiza sighed and let her earrings clink softly onto the dresser. "You saw Orion's face earlier? He looked thrilled with that storage card."
Azzy flopped onto the couch, stretching his arms behind his head. "Of course, you have everything in the world, my love. Materialistic things will only bore him."
"But what's the point of giving him something he can't even use?" she said, unclasping her necklace and dropping it into a small velvet box. "It's like giving someone a car without the keys."
Azzy stood, moving behind her. His arms wrapped gently around her neck, leaning forward. "He can use it," he murmured near her ear.
Leiza blinked, turning her head slightly. "How?"
