Chapter 235

Davyna's POV

l jolt awake suddenly, having dreamt of mom. I sit up and hold my face in my hands, trying not to cry. I did enough of that last night. I feel a set of hands on my left shoulder and back, and turn to look to see Vincent giving me concerned look, his blond hair messy from sleep. He sits up slowly beside me.

"You okay?" He says in a low voice.

"I will be, just a bad dream." I reply as I try to compose myself.

"Here." He says as he shuffles to sit behind me, trying not to wake Caleb, who is still sound asleep. He begins to massage my neck and shoulders, the warm tingles of the mate bond helping to relieve the massive tension I've been holding.

"He's a pretty heavy sleeper, that werewolf." l look at Caleb and take in his sleeping figure. His left arm is over his eyes, his black wavy hair splayed out. I honestly don't know how he slept comfortably,considering he takes up so much space. Thankfully my bed seemed to be big enough. I might have to look into