The Unexpected Fated Mate
Animated movies played one after another, and Ethan, nestled between the two women, happily dozed off before the second film finished.
It had been the kind of night Anna hadn’t realized she needed—lighthearted, safe, normal. For the first time in weeks, she wasn’t thinking about break-ins or threats or even Michael’s smoldering gaze. She was just Anna, spending time with her son and her best friend.
Eventually, all three of them drifted off, the room dim except for the soft glow of the television.
Hours passed.
Sometime in the middle of the night, Anna stirred. The need to use the restroom pulled her from the cocoon of warmth and comfort. She eased out of bed carefully, not wanting to wake D
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