Seraphina's POV
"Why does this place feel so much empty without him?"
The question came out from my lips before I even realised I had said something like that. My voice was soft and not loud in which it was covered quickly by the sound of oceans outside. The place was so cold and the moon shone brightly above us.
Lyric lay soundly on my chest, his tiny body was warm and he was breathing very steady and okay. His silver eyes were moving even in his sleep, and his little hand was holding the edge of my cloth as if even in sleep he is really scared I could leave him.
I gave him a kiss on his forehead and on his dark hair too, I was smelling the sweet and innocent scent of him.
"Don't worry, little wolf, I will never ever let you go, never." I whispered.
