Chapter Eighteen

Reiner’s POV

We said goodnight to everyone as we headed to our suite. Evie bounced along holding my hand and telling me everything about her room and the house she will share with her mom. We trudged up the stairs, to our suite. Once inside, I brought Myla to our bed. I could tell she was exhausted.

"You don't have to worry, I am just tired," she said.

Myla hated when I worried but it's my job as her mate. She had been depending on herself for so long, that it was hard for her to have someone to lean on and help with things. I wanted to know what was going on inside that beautiful head of hers. I know she has been through a lot. Stretching, I stood up to go check on Evie. I heard Myla whimpering in her sleep, I turned back to her. She must be having a nightmare; I sat down and rubbed her back.

She had tears streaming down her face.

“No, please, don’t hurt them,” she was still crying in her sleep. “Please, don’t!”

Who is she talking about? Her parents maybe? Then it hit me, did