Lance POV
I only slept for a few hours, then I laid there and watched the love of my life sleep. Celeste usually looked so peaceful when she was asleep, but that didn't appear to be the case this time. She had her eyebrows knitted together, and her nose kept scrunching up. Not to mention, the deep frown that stayed plastered on her face.
I hated to see her looking so troubled, especially in her sleep. I laid there for awhile and thought about the different things I could do to help her mental state. Seeing so much pain and hate out there was taking a toll on her, and I needed to figure out how to keep my mate from becoming bitter. I had to make sure she didn't get to a point where she felt like it was pointless to keep trying to help.
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