Chapter 20
Seeran Six months laterThe glow of dawn woke Seeran. The sounds of a household waking gradually replaced the quiet. For a moment he believed himself on the Judgment. His mate snuggled into his side, her breasts resting heavy on his arm. Contentment soaked into his bones and Seeran was certain he dreamed still.
Voices stirred outside the bedroom door.
This was not a dream. The dawn was real. The birdsong real. The voices belonged to his parents, possibly to his brothers. Seeran and Hazel were on Sangrin, at his parent’s vineyard.
They were on vacation. Such a strange Terran concept.
Hazel did a slow stretch which started in her feet and worked its way up her entire body. She did it every morning when she was truly awake. Sometimes her eyes might open or she might stumble int
