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!

lock the door behind me. Putting my bag and keys down, I kick my heels off and stretch. Goddess, it’s been a long

stands open, there’re

sitting on one of the two beds that are against one wall with a chest of three drawers standing between the

when my three-year-old son barrels into me, wrapping his arms

smile down at my little Zion, and he stares back at me with bright blue eyes and

him in for a hug. “Hey Superman, show me this plane,” I say when I move back and

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 home, thank

She gets up and I sit down

dark copper-coloured hair, my heart clenching

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 petite

my darling, I’m right here,” I whisper, kissing her forehead. “I’m happy…” she

before

Do you want a bedtime story?” I ask the boy who is gathering up the airplane he has built with Legos. “Yes, please, but look at my plane. Sia helped

is incredible, you two are incredible and

room, leaving me with my two dew drops as we all shuggle into the bed,

a deep sleep. Only then do I slowly lift Zion up and put him

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

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