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!

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

up the carpeted stairs, glad I made it home before they fall asleep. The door to their bedroom stands open, there’re toys and towels strewn across the

of the two beds that are against one wall with a chest

into me, wrapping his arms around my

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

hug. “Hey Superman, show me this plane,” I say when I move back and tug

over to them and kiss Mom’s forehead softly as she beams

always worries until I’m home and safe. That’s what mothers do. She gets up and I sit down as

dark copper-coloured hair, my heart clenching

spent six months after her birth in hospital until she was deemed strong

but my Tinkerbell doesn’t have much weight and is

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

nod before

the boy who is gathering up the airplane he has built with Legos. “Yes,

are incredible and so clever! Look at this

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

story, letting them drift into a deep sleep. Only then do I slowly

sleepily. “Goodnight my Superman,” I reply, kissing

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