Chapter Thirty-Two. Mars.
WOW. She has agreed to share my bed tonight. I didn’t expect her to, but I guess the pull of the bond is affecting her, along with my Irish charm, of course. I joke I don’t think I have much charm nowadays, not that I had that much before my life went to hell in a handbasket. I was always more of the strong, silent type.
However, just that little quip about sorting out the bed has made me the happiest man alive. Being with Davina and Max has lit a spark inside of me, that turns into a raging inferno of Joy. I feel like there is happiness for me, for us. Yes, I lost my family, but my new family is within arm’s reach. The fear of losing Davina and Max is real, but it is not all-consuming, paralyzing me emotionally anymore. Because I am determined not to lose the
