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!

unable to stop the smile from spreading on my face. I step inside and lock the door behind me. Putting

asleep. The door to their bedroom stands open, there’re toys and towels

one of the two beds that are against one

son barrels into me, wrapping his arms around

at me with bright blue eyes and black hair. A spitting image of his father, right down

I say when I move back and tug

notice her in the bed, hidden behind Mom, I walk over to them and kiss Mom’s forehead softly as she beams up at me. “Ah Zaia, you’re

what mothers do. She gets up and I sit down as

her dark copper-coloured hair, my heart

after her birth in hospital until she was deemed strong enough to leave… despite being three years old, she is extremely small, unlike

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

she whispers, her eyes fluttering open. Grey eyes stare back at me, and I nod. “Yes, my darling, I’m right here,”

nod before I turn

is gathering up the airplane he has built with Legos. “Yes, please, but look at my plane. Sia helped me,”

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

two dew drops as we all shuggle into the bed, and I read them a story of a young boy who

are both fast asleep, but I continue the story, letting them drift into a deep sleep. Only then do I slowly lift Zion up and put him

Mommy…” he murmurs sleepily. “Goodnight my Superman,” I reply,

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