Ava’s POV
Sunday evening, we returned from the island to Joseph’s home. We were both exhausted but couldn’t resist stealing intimate moments together. After showering, we settled into his massive bed, cuddling close.
"Ava," Joseph’s voice rumbled against my ear, "I need you to accept security protection again."
I turned slightly to face him, my hand resting on his chest. "My handsome Alpha, I’ve already accepted it. Caroline assigned skilled warriors to protect me. She even asked Alpha Draven to ensure Isaac stays behind bars."
Joseph released a deep sigh, relief evident in his expression. "Thank the Moon Goddess."
He nuzzled my ear with his nose, his breath warm against my skin. "But I need to tell you something—your unstable ex isn’t our only problem."
"But Howard’s already in prison," I reminded him, closing my eyes to better absorb the sensation of his touch against my skin.
"I’m talking about Steward," he clarified, causing me to instantly tense in his arms.
"Why?" I pulled back slightly to study his face.
"It’s a long and disturbing story." His jawline tightened. "I’d rather discuss it tomorrow when we’re not in our bed."
"Our bed?" I teased with a smile, trying to lighten the mood.
"Is that all you took from what I said?" He chuckled against my neck, his lips brushing my sensitive skin. "Yes, our bed. Speaking of which, when do you plan to finish decorating the house and move in?"
"Our house?" I turned to face him completely, a smile spreading across my face.
"Yes, our house." Joseph’s eyes held mine. "I want to build our life here, start our family here. Unless you’d rather be somewhere else?"
"No! I love this house!" I said, my voice full of excitement. "I’ll keep decorating tomorrow!"
Joseph pressed his face against my chest, his words soft. "When are you moving in?"
"Can we take our time?" I asked, my fingers moving through his hair. "I’ll set up the rooms first, and then we’ll see. We just found our way back to each other."
He didn’t stop. He kept kissing my neck, his lips warm against my skin.
"You’re only delaying what’s going to happen," he whispered between kisses on my neck, my chest, my jaw. "You came back to me. That’s it. I won’t lose you again."
"Can you give me some time?" I insisted.
"Mmm... I want you by my side every day," he grumbled against my skin.
"Will you give me a little time?" I attempted to negotiate again, acutely aware that I hadn’t told him about my abilities yet—he only knew I’d transformed from an Omega to an Alpha.
"We’ll discuss it tomorrow," Joseph conceded, pulling me closer. "Come here. I want to savor the last moments of our perfect weekend without bringing problems into our bed."
He cradled me against his chest, his gentle caresses eventually lulling me to sleep.
When I woke the next morning, Joseph was no longer in the room. After showering and gathering my things, including a box of organized photos and notes I’d left in his room, I headed downstairs to find him in the kitchen.


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