Chapter 165 Contented

Gab’s POV

Just as I have suggested, Marco and I walked with extreme cautiousness not to wake Skye up in our holds as we crossed the distance of the bedroom from the living room. The funny thing about our move was not knowing where the room was exactly, and so, we had to check the rooms and doors that we passed by from where we started.

Skye wouldn’t let any of our hands go, so we ended up sauntering and waltzing our way around the entire house until we found a room with a bed that would fit enough for the three of us. Because the couch would have been enough if we were just to find a small bed, since its size was similar to a single bed with a backrest. We could have squeezed ourselves and fit into it, but in the hope of finding a bed with enough room for us to be comfortable, Marco and I walked sideways, one after the other, and all ways possible to make our move careful not to wake Skye.

To my relief, the bed we found, in the last door that we found as we trailed the inner hallwa