♔Tristen (P.O.V)
“You think she’ll be okay?” Remus asks me as we shut the bedroom door behind us.
“I don’t know," I sigh doubtfully, “I think she’ll be okay on her own. It’s just a shower, and I’ll be back there in no time.”
“Mm,” he hums softly.
"Don’t give me that!" I scowl. “I don’t want to leave her side any more than I have to, but I know no one will hurt her here.”
“I hope not,” he murmurs.
“Uh-huh,” I shrug mentally, pushing Remus out of my thoughts as I run towards Nichole’s room down the hall from mine.
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Tap. Tap. Tap. I knock lightly on Nichole’s and Jakub’s room.
“Tristen?” Nichole breathes as she opens the door slightly, her silver eyes dull with sleep and her blonde hair messy.
Since Felix has taken over as Duke and his mate as Duchess, she and Jakub both retired,
