I Am The Luna

Chapter 25

ZAIA

I press my foot on the brake as I wait for the security guards to unlock the large gates that leads to the entrance of our home. Once the large gates swing open, I drive through.

“Good evening Madam,” the night security guard says, tipping his hat to me. “Good evening, Aaron,” I reply, sliding my car window up.

I glance up at the house when it comes into view. The upstairs window lights are on and due to the warmth, a few of the windows are open.

The sound of a child’s laughter reaches my ears, and it’s like music. I park up in the driveway and turning the ignition off, I get out and shut the door quietly, wanting to surprise them.

I lock the car doors and make my way up the three steps that lead to the large four-bedroom home. Dad did not hold back. He gave us this when we first arrived.

Not only is it in a private area, but it’s extremely secure on all sides. The property itself has large walls topped with spikes surrounding it.

“Come on, time for bed!” Mom’s voice rings in the air. Oh, he’s being a handful again!

from spreading on my face. I step inside and lock the door behind me. Putting my bag and keys down, I kick my heels off and

fall asleep. The door to their bedroom stands open, there’re

are against one wall with a chest of three drawers standing between

my three-year-old son barrels into me, wrapping his arms around my thighs.” Mommy!

stares back at me with bright blue eyes

hug. “Hey Superman, show me this plane,” I say when I move back and tug his cheeks lightly. “Ok, Mommy!” He runs off, and I slowly

kiss Mom’s forehead softly as she beams up at me. “Ah Zaia, you’re home, thank

worries until I’m home and safe. That’s what mothers do. She gets up and I sit down as the girl in the bed stirs. She’s already

back her dark copper-coloured hair, my heart

deemed strong enough to leave… despite being three years old, she is extremely small, unlike Zion,

are of Alpha bload, but my Tinkerbell doesn’t have much weight and is quite petite in size, but

stare back at me, and I nod. “Yes, my darling, I’m right

before I turn

built with Legos. “Yes, please, but look at my plane. Sia helped me,” he says, glancing at his sister in

that is incredible, you two are incredible and so clever! Look at this

two dew drops as we all shuggle into the bed, and I

story, letting them drift into a deep sleep. Only

Superman,” I reply, kissing his cheek softly before pulling the bedsheet

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