***Persephone’s POV***
(5 Hours Later; 12:45am)
We were able to get all the elderly and children locked away with some warriors in the bunker. All the borders and entrances are secured with magic, and warriors with weapons and boobey traps set for any intruders that get past all our front line defenses.
But now I have this overwhelming feeling in my stomach that something is wrong. I’m laying in bed right now next to my sweet mate. Etching every feature of his beautiful face into my brain. Golden brown hair, unshaved face makes him look very much like a lumberjack. His strong jaw line, button nose, and full peach lips. I can’t wait until all this madness is over and all I have to do all day is look at him.
I suddenly have this nagging feeling that something is terribly wrong. I slid
