Sorry for the lack of updates. I currently have Covid and have been mostly sleeping for the last few days. I am on the mend now but updates may be slower for a few more days as one of my children also have it at the moment, and I’d be surprised if my others don’t get it too. Thank you all for your patience and continued support. I have been taking some time to discuss the future of my work with my editor, and I have a question for my readers. If there was to be a sequel to Fractured, which of Josie’s children would you like to see get their own story?
Chapter 42** Harper’s POV **Finley holds my hand as he guides me through the house and up the stairs. Deep tones decorate the house throughout. With mahogany wood that looks highly polished as it gleams under the soft lights. The walls are painted in forest green like the lounge, but at the top of
Chapter 41**Harper’s POV **Finley’s mum leaves the room and I feel a little embarrassed about blurting out what I had seen, but it had been such a profound connection between mother and son that I’d almost burst into tears at the pure love I’d felt.“So that wasn’t awkward at all,” Finley laughs.
Chapter 40** Finley’s POV **I stand, awestruck, like a complete fool for a second.Harper is here. In my house.Say something, Finn, anything.“My mum’s in the kitchen,” I blurt, shutting the door behind her. “She swore she wouldn’t embarrass me, but no promises.”“I’m sure she can’t be any more e
Chapter 39** Finley’s POV **I scan my bedroom again for the third. No. Fourth time. I tug the corner of my duvet tighter and smooth out a crease that definitely wasn’t there thirty seconds ago. My eyes scan the room, hunting for anything remotely embarrassing.My old toys are hidden. My comic book
Chapter 38** Chase’s POV **Today is not turning out at all how I had planned.My bond was supposed to be out until late this evening, which I’d not been thrilled about, but it meant I would have time to practise my meditation that I’d been neglecting for the past few days, and I definitely needed
Chapter 37** Harper’s POV **The shopping trip with my mum turns into a group outing. With my three bonds sticking close by, always ready to step in and ground me when I need it. Whether it be a small touch, holding my hands, whispered words of comfort or full on group hugs.I equally hate it and l