Chapter 92

For the first time in a while, Brynn had the quietest and best sleep of her life. Her body called to the scent that filtered into her room when she was sleeping, but she had no idea that it was from Killian, who stared at both of them for a few minutes before he left.

Brynn woke up not long after, stretching after a good night's sleep. She should feel guilty for sleeping so comfortably in someone else’s home, but right now she just wanted to feel and be where she wanted to be.

For three years, he had felt like a doll who was made to please Damon, wearing whatever he bought and pleased, and was told never to complain or speak up, and now that gave her a timid personality because of how she was seen by Damon.

She pushed that thought away from her head and turned to her son to see if he was waking up from sleep, and Brynn couldn’t help but smile. He was the one enjoying this the most with no worries, and she wished she could be like him in that moment, innocent with no worries in the wor