Cleo
When I woke up the next morning, I couldn’t help but feel really, really good. I felt happy and light and I just wanted to love on everyone. I snuggled against Duncan’s chest and reveled in his honeysuckle scent. I was almost back asleep when I heard a tiny meow outside my door, and I opened my eyes. I felt Duncan’s deep chuckle rumble in his chest.
“I think Beezlebub is hungry,” he said. “We should get ready for breakfast as well.”
“Meow!” Beeze called when he heard his name.
“I’m coming!” I called out and saw a little white paw slide beneath the door. “Sheesh you’re just like Luna.”
We got out of bed and put on some clothes. My body felt good after such a hard day yesterday between the physical fighting and the emotional aftermath. I thought I would have been dra
