#Chapter 141 - No Place Like Home

Rachel POV Wright House Adam had brought the sedan around within a span of time I couldn't even remember. All my thoughts had become scrambled due to exhaustion of both the mental and physical varieties. I just wanted to go home with my mate. Tyler carried me to the car and then insisted on carrying me inside Wright House when we arrived home. I'd thought I couldn't sit on the sofa there a moment longer, but it turned out I was never so grateful to see a piece of furniture. I might have even cried a little in joy at being back to my sequesterment. "Oh, so now you like the couch?" Tyler teased. Sniffling, I smacked his chest lightly, "Stop it! Don't tease me. I'm in a fragile state." I felt silly even saying the words, but they got a deep chuckle out of Tyler and even a little chortle of laughter from Adam who was following us inside. I'd managed to convince Lindy, Bella, and Jack to stay at their apartment. Adam was obviously not going to let me out of his sight though.