Full Moon Curse (by Dream) novel Chapter 228

Chapter 228

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I get home exhausted. The emotions draining all the energy from my body. Watching Griffon’s face when he begged me to stop, it was one of the hardest things I’ve had to do.

I slowly make my way up to the office, but when I don’t find Amy, I keep walking to the room.

I see her, Dallas and Heather all sleeping on the bed with Amy in the middle cuddling into Heather. I smile, taking a deep breath and just staring at them for a minute.

Micah walks in behind me, placing his hand on my shoulder before walking into the room and putting his hands under Heather. Pulling her to his chest as she barely wakes up and wraps her arms around him.

He nods at me before leaving the room, heading down the hall to Heather’s. I look at the bed and walk over nudging Dallas’s arm. He wakes up, instantly on alert, but when he sees it’s me he grumbles then gets out of the bed and slowly makes his way out of the room.

I look back at the bed only seeing my angel still sleeping peacefully. I know she’ll want to know what happened, but she needs as much rest as I can give her right now.

I grab the laptop that was sitting between her and Dallas and lay it on the nightstand before laying down next to her and pulling her to me.

She stirs a little, her beautiful eyes splitting open and she looks at me. I don’t wait, I know what’s she’s going to ask. “We’ll talk about it later. Sleep, Angel.” I whisper, placing my lips on her forehead and she cuddles into my chest.

I can’t find sleep though. My mind races through everything that’s been happening and what just happened with Griffon. I’m sure there were better ways to handle that situation, but I needed to make sure we got her.

If he had figured out what we were planning I just know he would have tried to get her out or worse, ran with her. We had to do it this way to make sure Nadia was locked in that cell where she couldn’t hurt anyone.

I stare at the ceiling praying to the Goddess to just take us back to three months ago when none of this was happening. There wasn’t a witch trying to kill Amy, Griffon didn’t have a mate, Nick and Dallas were talking, we didn’t have to wear rings on our fingers or check around every corner. The pack was safe and everybody was happy. Are biggest concern was our son being grumpy. Goddess, what I wouldn’t give to just have him being grumpy again.

I look down at Amy to see hers wide open as she watches me. I smile at her and she leans up and starts kissing my jaw. Slowly she makes her way up my jaw, moving her body over mine and my hands quickly find a home at her waist.

My fingers tighten in her skin as her mouth meets mine, and everything floats away. My anxiety, my pain, my fear. Everything except her.

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