☽ Luke ☾
I could feel it. More than just my gut. I could just feel the danger. The threat. I gently untangled myself from Nia and got out of bed. It was dark outside, but I knew it wasn’t too late. Possibly around seven or eight. After my conversation with Zion earlier, I had returned to bed and it hadn’t even been five yet. We shouldn’t have slept so long, now we or I would be up all night. I glanced over at my mate and smiled. She looked so peaceful, so relaxed. I wouldn’t wake her. That feeling hit me again and I didn’t waste any more time and left the room. I stood in the hallway for a moment, listening. I quietly made my way down the hall to the staircase. Then I heard it, a soft movement. I went down the stairs as quietly as I could as I looked around the darkened sitting room. Noth
