Let them come

"What is it?" Mya who was seated opposite him, laid her warm palm on the crook of his elbow. "You've only been asleep for ten minutes. Did you have a dream already?"

"Ten minutes? Felt much shorter than that. Anyway, no... It wasn't a dream. More like..."

"You could hear the sound of her voice like she was right beside you?" Mya completed.

Denzel released a breath that did nothing to ease the burden that weighed heavily on his shoulders. "Yes."

"I understand, Alpha. It was the same way when Brandon was kidnapped. Hell, I heard his voice everywhere. It didn't even matter if I was asleep or awake. He was always there."

Mya squeezed Denzel's elbow gently. "I got him back with your help. Now, with my help, with everyone's help, we're going to get our Luna back. The entire werewolf clan will have their queen back in one piece. Now, sleep. You look like shit. Unless you want Cinnia to be repulsed when she sees you," She teased.

Denzel's lips perked up into a small smile at her jab.