Chapter 116 Precious Cargo
- SERA
- Killian's head was resting in my lap once more, and my fingers kept threading through his hair on instinct. He'd never admit it, but this was the only thing that calmed him down faster than morphine.
- And honestly? I didn't mind. He was suffering through my nausea, mood swings, and insomnia right alongside me. Sometimes worse than me. I loved him more for it.