Chapter 63

‘I’m not tired… like at all,’ I smirked at Alaric. 

‘Hmm, if only I could get you out of there,’ he smirked back and on cue Wyatt’s hands tightened around me in his sleep. 

‘Not likely… you’re not tired either?’

‘Not particularly, and I wanted to make sure you were ok,’ his voice was so soothing in my head, as his eyes were calculating my face again.

‘Why wouldn’t I be ok?’ I paused and he didn’t answer, ‘Because