Chapter Ninety-Five
“Demon?” she whispered as I laid her down on my bed.
“Shh, love. Rest, I’ve got you.”
She let out a sleepy sound, snuggling into the pillows as I unwrapped her from the sheet and tucked her into my bed. Lover wandered into the room, looking over at Sandra. He wrapped his arms around my waist and leaned his head against my shoulder. I rested my hand over his on my abdomen, my thumb brushing against the inside of his wrist.
“She’s safe,” he whispered against my shoulder. “It feels good to have her home.”
“Yeah, it does.” I nodded, wishing that King was here with us. I turned, pulling him into my arms and placing a kiss on his forehead. “Look after her while I shower.”
“I will.” he squeezed my waist before dropping his arms from around me. Moving over to the bed, he
