Full Moon Curse (by Dream) novel Chapter 188

Chapter 188

I walk back to the house and walk inside. I start to head upstairs when Griffon’s voice stops me. “Mom.” Griff says and I hear him walking over to me from the kitchen.

I pause, waiting to see what he wants to talk about, and I see Nadia walk over to me with him. I give her as much of a smile as I can muster, since I really want to punch something right now.

“Nadia. I’m glad you’re back.” I say to her, and she gives me a small smile. “Thanks, Amy. I took the room next to Griffon’s. I hope that’s okay.” She tells me and I smile, even though I’m not overly happy about that.

That means she’s right next to mine and Liam’s room, and for some reason I really don’t like the idea of that, but I chalk it up to being annoyed that I can’t be around my mate by myself right now, and everything is going to annoy me for the time being.

“That’s fine. Do you need help settling in?” I ask, and she shakes her head. “No, Griff has helped me get everything settled.” She says, looking up at my son like he hung the moon.

I feel a dash of jealously before I swiftly lock it in a cage and forget it ever existed. I’m happy they seem to be getting along, and I want it to get better. No reason for me to get jealous about it.

The door opens behind me and Liam and Walker walk in. I give Griff a curt smile, “I have to go. I’m glad things are going okay. I’ll see you both at dinner.” I tell him and give Nadia a kind smile.

I notice Griffon glare behind me before I walk up the stairs, Dallas hot on my tail. I get to my bedroom door and turn around with my hand on the handle. “I want to be alone, Dallas. Leave.” I order him and he has the nerve to

look hurt.

“Aims, I’m just trying to help.” He pleads with me, but I shake my head. “No. All of you just want what you think is best for me, and don’t give two shits about what I think is best for myself. Last time you guys pulled this shit it ended about as well as I assume this will.” I say glaring at him.

His mouth opens to speak, but no words come out. I shake my head, and turn, opening the door and getting halfway through before he finally speaks. “I’ll be right out here if you need me.” He whispers and I close my eyes, trying to keep the anger from exploding through my soul, then slam the door in his face.

I haven’t been a child in a very long time, and I can’t stand the fact that they’re treating me like one.

I trust Hazel with my life, so why wouldn’t I trust her with this? I know they’re being cautious, but I can’t stand it. They wouldn’t let me in the tunnels to see him, and now they want to limit our time together. He can’t even hug me without Dallas getting nervous.

‘Angel. It’ll be over before you know it.’ Liam whispers into my mind and I curse myself, because with all the stress eating me alive, I didn’t realize that I had flipped the switch and let him feel and hear what I’m feeling. Which is probably the last thing he needs right now.

I flip off my switch instantly and turn off my mind-links. I’m pissed at him too. Goddess, I’m pissed at everybody. It’s like I can’t get my anger under control. The only times I usually feel like that… Shit…

“She’s fine.” I hear Dallas’s gargled voice from behind the door. “Dallas, I swear I’m fine. I just need to see her.” Liam begs him.

There’s a slight shuffle, then the doors opening wide and I’m staring into the green eyes of my mate. “Liam.” I

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whisper and he stalks closer to me.

The look in his eyes have me taking a step back, but it’s not the same as before. They aren’t glazed over, just

intense.

His expression changes when he notices my retreat, so he slows his walk and reaches his hand out for me. I take it easily and he pulls me against his chest.

He places his hand under my cheek and pulls my face up to look at him. “You’re burning up, Angel.” He whispers, his eyes roaming over my body.

I swallow and nod. “I think I’m in heat.” I whisper back and I hear Dallas curse behind Liam.

Liam’s eyes darken as he pulls me closer and his hand tightens around my waist. “Fuck.” He whispers mostly to himself, and I close my eyes.

I’ve never been in heat when Liam hasn’t been able to help me, but from things I’ve heard. It’s not a pleasant experience.

I grab ahold of his shirt tightly, like someone’s going to come up behind him and rip him away from me. And he takes a deep breath.

I peels me off of him and turns around and I swear I nearly faint, thinking he’s actually about to leave me.

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