#Chapter 242- Moving Up

Fiona POV I let myself sink into Ethan’s chest, sobbing as his arms surround me. One hand cradles the back of my neck while the other pulls me closer by my back. That pleasurable, calming tingle from his touch sweeps through my body, giving my body a chance to finally relax. It feels like I can finally breathe. Having him here, touching me, holding me, is like coming home. He’s so warm and solid. “I-I…” A sob bursts from my mouth, and he hushes me softly. “Shhh. We’ve got you, little mate,” his rumbly voice coos, and when I look up, golden eyes are staring down at me. Honestly, they’re almost the only thing I can see in the dark room. I can see the outline of his body, but not much else. “Z-Zev.” My voice comes out as a broken, raspy whine, but I don’t care. They came. I don’t know how they found me, but it means the world to me that they did. I mean, I never thought Ethan would leave me, but I was worried he wouldn’t make it in time. Guilt taps my mind, and I do