Fiona’s POV
I don’t realize my body is shaking with silent sobs until I feel Micah’s hand rub circles on my back. A beat too late, I realize I am almost straddling him and he is rocking me side to side like a child.
“Shh, baby. It’s okay. I am here. It’s alright.” His soft words soothe me even as more tears fall.
His hand is brushing through my hair now and I close my eyes against his chest, never wanting to let go. Soon though, I feel him tense underneath me and I move back a little to look at his face. His head is c****d and concentration lines his face.
He is receiving a mind link from someone. I watch as the haze on his face clears and then, once again, he is directing all of his attention at me. His brilliant blue eyes spark with a wickedness that leaves me breathless and a devil
