>>>Antonio’s POV<<<
What a wild roller coaster the last few days have been. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t looking forward to some boring days cudd
ling with my mate. I’m not sure I had ever been mad at Luciano before, but the way he was acting around Zabella was pissing me off, and she was starting to feel bad about it. I wasn’t going to let anyone make my beautiful flower uncomfortable. I don’t care who they are to me. I sat in our room watching her sleep; she’d make horrible faces and was restless, but then I would talk to her, and tell her she was here with me and safe, and without waking, she would smile. That meant so much to me.
I grabbed a book and started reading while I laid beside her. Ankara need half as much sleep as any other race, and the three hou
