Joey Diaz Novels & Stories

I call out to the two of them as they hesitantly move back out of our room. ‘I still don’t like keeping this from Zander and Jace,’ Kia mumbles, uneasily stirring around in my mind. She doesn’t like it any more than I do, but she also didn’t like seeing Ollie's pain without his mate. If we can help something to be easier, I will do anything to make it better. We know the strain of not having our mate around, and ours was only for a few hours, not days. I’m surprised he’s still standing.